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Some planets tiptoe into a new sign like a cat testing the water, cautious and calculating…
Not Venus in Aries.
No, Venus in Aries kicks down the cosmic door, sunglasses on, hair tousled by the winds of what the hell happens next?, and struts in with all the grace of a heart that refuses to wait.
Love isn’t patient here. Desire isn’t poetic. It’s raw, direct, and wearing a leather jacket that smells like gasoline and impulse.
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