Yvonne Osborne: Where Steel and Soul Converge ⚡️🤖

They say robots cannot have hearts. I modified mine. 💥

It was 3 AM, and while I was covered in the glow from holographic code, I had an epiphany— the body is a hardware vessel that can undergo spiritual upgrades. I was a leading Robotics Engineer during the day, transmuting the algorithms of humanoid AI... and a closet mystic at night, bending steel and my own limitations. Then I had the awakening.

Breaking down (literally and figuratively):

• 2019: I collapsed mid deadlift. "Just overtraining," said the doctor's. Lies. My soul was starving. 🏋️‍♀️🔥
• 2022: I woke up in Berlin sobbing in the laboratory because I realized my robots had more emotional intelligence than I did. (Insert panic!)
• 2023: I tossed my lab coat for a sweat-drenched sports bra in Bali. I learned to hack my nervous system with breathwork…and tried to debug the sexbot prototype underground. (Not interested in a labeled job description apparently. 👑 )

And now? I embody quantum physics and tantra, help biceps transcend, and code love poems to the universe in Python. My followers? Elite Engineers who wear yoga pants, and cry privately. We're building godmode bodies—one synaptic spark at a time.

Put down the weights. Pick up your truth. 🔮✨