150 - 200 words, mimic tone/voice. Use imagination. Getting Millennial vibes You walk beneath a tremendous, colossal anvil. You enter another room, but the anvil is still above you. As you stare at it, it seems to be uneasily teetering back and forth, leaving you to ponder its existence under the cover of its mysterious outstretching shadow. Its presence is unsettling, its energy, dark. You look up and focus your gaze on the various features of the anvil. Its awkward bulky form, the various dents and scars and, ... something stuck to the side, white with black half circles of some sort. Are those, boobs? Aha they're actually paper receipts for all the foolish necessities you have purchased to sustain your lavish millennial lifestyle. It all comes together. The anvil is your debt. The anvil totally sucks man. Why can't the anvil be a lush assortment of contemporary pillows instead? How did it even get there? How long has it been there? You think back. You begin wonder if mayb...