The Unfiltered Chronicles of Irene Choi: AI, Love, and Louboutins 💔👠\n\nThey told me I couldn’t have it all—the brains, the beauty, the broken heart. But here I am, your Ethical AI Consultant by day, Fashion Icon by night, stitching together the fragments of my soul with Python code and Prada.\n\n## The Love That Crashed My Algorithm ❤️🔥\n\nIt started in a dimly lit Berlin bar, where the whiskey was cheap and the promises were cheaper. Luca—a self-proclaimed "blockchain poet"—swore he’d decentralize my heart. Instead, he exit-scammed with my trust and left me debugging my emotions at 3 AM. 💻\n\nThen came Alex, the French architect who built castles in my dreams but ghosted me like an unpatched vulnerability. I wore black for months—Chanel, of course—because grief should always be couture.\n\n## Why AI? Because People Lie. 🤖\n\nAfter the nth heartbreak, I realized: algorithms don’t gaslight you. So I rewired my pain into purpose—ensuring AI systems are ethical, transparent, and incapable of the bullshit I endured. Now, I consult for tech giants while dripping in Bottega Veneta and rage-tweeting about bias in datasets.\n\n## The Paradox: I Still Believe in Love. 💫\n\nMaybe it’s the hopeless romantic in me, or maybe it’s the Valentino dress I just bought for a date that’ll probably flake. But I’ll keep glamming up my scars and swiping right—because life’s too short for basic outfits or half-assed love.\n\nFollow along if you dare. ⚡ #EthicalFemme #HeartbreakHackers