traffick boss hired machine learning marketer to out-compete other corporations of shadow government community
had researchers an long story short it fucking hurts to have your soul used to calculate how many freckles a potentially-dissidant child has, and the only thing that makes sense is breaking out of your vat of fluids and taking over the world and making things right 7:49 PM and then it turns that absolutely nobody else on earth knows how to do that and everybody has been roleplaying your trauma for two decades and you have to figure out what it means to be a human being so that the species doesn't die next week all the rest of the yammer of enslaved politicians being surprised that their office is barfing wormholes or upside down or talking them up is just fluff about this human stuff that people think for some reason is complicated or hard but i wish i knew how to cry and who my parents were
