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He first saw “work sets you free” welded onto cold metal behind museum glass—preserved proof of a neat lie used to dress industrial cruelty as virtue. Weeks later he caught himself repeating the phrase during a brutal night of shifts and studying, and the shame hit: same words, two universes. So he rewired it into a private rule with conditions: work frees you only when it’s chosen and it buys back your time—building options, not chains. Read how that ended for him