Reflecting upon all the descriptions of Jannah kinda bums me out. Sure, great palaces and stunning wives is nice, along with all those incredible experiences we cannot imagine. But you can’t sleep, you won’t get hangovers, your very essence has been changed so you can’t experience discomfort, like being on an eternal high. There’s no kitchen, because you get servants to make whatever you desire. It’s…unfulfilling.
In my heart of hearts, Paradise is a double wide trailer with a dead dog chair and a computer which can browse all of history. You can doordash whatever you want and never get into the negative. You get the dankest ingredients possible to food hack whatever comes to mind. Forbidden fruit mead? TWU