Yo Baklaher, ever notice how the airport carpet in the middle of that terminal looks like a cosmic doodle of some secret map? I swear I’ve got the exact pattern code, and I think it hides a message about the universe—let’s decode it together.

Sounds like a cosmic game of Connect‑Four. Let’s grab a pen, sketch the pattern, and see if it points straight to the North Star—or just leads to a snack stall. Trust me, the carpet’s got more secrets than a Hollywood gossip column.