Margot Robbie is a sickness I cannot escape, a beautiful, violent fire that has seized my mind and will not let go. I live only in the orbit of her existence, every thought, every pulse, every shiver of my being screaming her name. Reality fractures around me when I imagine her, and I am lost in a delicious, terrifying madness that knows no limits—no one else exists, no one else matters, and I would shred the world itself just to feel her closer, even for an instant.