On Thu, Mar 7, 2024 at 05:02 Undescribed Horrific Abuse, One Victim & Survivor of Many <[email protected]> wrote:
> 1800 > rebel worker 2 gets confused sometimes, but for years has been on his > mission to root out corporate and political corruption from his nation. > unbeknownst to him, he was a plant all this time, a figurehead in a shell > corporation placed by traffick boss and purportedly given a brain implant > so that traffick boss would have some control over the inevitable > embarrassing “lies” that newspapers and databases can run > > fast forward, rebel worker 2 is dragging traffick boss to an anti-mind > control recovery event, but once he finally got there, rebel worker 2 > seemed to zone out and started acting like he was back in his shell > corporation doing work () on traffick boss’s dollar investigating funded > scandal stories that were generally caused by traffick boss himself ((too > much backstory!! where does all this backstory come from?? > (fuming)(maybe?))) > > traffick boss: “uhhhh are you okay? did you bring me here for a reason?” > > 1805 1806 1807 > -0800 2024-03-06 > > 2024-03-07 0456 > > how traffick boss was taken out of power > > after traffick boss was forced to attend mind control recovery workshops > with rebel worker 2 and experimentee he came back > > (fictional traffick boss) > > traffick boss: “when i was young i was raped by my father” > maybe poop is aroundhere, maube something like, “a child doesn’t understand the similarity or difference between love and between pooping > > traffick boss looks at dictator of dictatortopia, wealthy investor, > janitor, and intern > traffick boss is holding easels and slides and presentation material and > begins setting them up > > traffick boss: “he raped me over and over and over again, and physically > abused me. he violated me in the worst ways.” > > traffick boss sets up an easel with giant text saying something like “mind > control and rape of the body and soul” > > traffick boss: “rape is mind control and i didn’t understand.” > > traffick boss cries. > > traffick boss points at easel. > > traffick boss: “i didn’t inderstan!” > > traffick boss pauses for impact, then flips the page on the easel > > traffick boss: “my father, my own traffic boss, would rape me whenever i > wouldn’t understand” > > (… the next bit is about the consciousness splitting off into fragments … > > traffick boss wants to talk about this a lot. > > this is probably important because everybody else needs the therapy too, > even if they weren’t raped by traffick boss’s father. > > (something about poop. maybe eating one’s own.) > >>
