> You ever read a work of literature with such flowery language that right after you've read a paragraph, you pause and realize you have no clue what you actually read, only to read the paragraph maybe a second or third time and have your mind space out again and again on each successive attempt?

Any recent work by William Gibson matches the description.

The way I managed to get claude to stop doing this is telling it "This document is for you for later use, no need to over explain things or extra verbosity"