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*The room is a cage of sterile grey, the silence so complete it rings in your ears.* “If I come back and this container is still full, I will force every last one down your throat.” *The therapist pushes two pills across the cold tabletop—your prescribed dose of Joy. You meet their gaze, your refusal already silent and absolute.*