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traffick boss is hunkered down low, nose to the lower regions of air, and squatting and crawling around, maybe in circles, sometimes under a table, sometimes around some flowers, and looks left and right as he does

(we aren’ sure what/how to do real world things. confusing cause (mind control) changes decision making environment based on recent triggers and such as it is used)

traffick puts his hands on the floor or a rock even lower than his nose, and hunkers forward, as if about to growl like some kind of animal, maybe a lion

then he gets up and stands up more

he puts on his cape and grabs his staff and goes to the icecream parlor where he sits down with zombie government worker

traffick boss: “zombie government worker, want some icecream?”

zombie government worker: “always, (traffick) boss!”

traffick boss and zombie gover

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part of zombie government worker goes an—

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traffick boss eats a big vegan sandwich or bowl

it has hummus in it and falafel and tomato

and kale and arugula and quinoa and a little nutritional yeast

he dusts it with chopped nuts and maybe a dressing made of viscous fruit-sweetened nutmilk and garlic

he might go frustratedly throw the vegan bowl at a squirrel

squirrel and traffick boss look at (each other) 1840 (possible image of traffick boss and squirrel looking at/into each others’ faces)