1 Feb
2025
1 Feb
'25
11:43 a.m.
traffick was in the woods, inside a small pod, a nascent traffick boss fetus his pod was absorbing the light and moisture, growing steadily at hundreds and hundreds of nanometers a day traffick boss (inside growing pod, small, not very put-to-together yet): "when i become a living sentient creature, i will traffick and mind control and oppress and control and abuse people ... yes ..."