mid-distance shot of a storefront
i can be seen inside arguing with the store owner. the exchange continues for a few heated minutes before i turn on my heel and, fuming, leave the store.
the shopkeep breaks down in tears before hastily scribbling something on a piece of paper and taping it in the window
"enby sluts wanted"
hot AND dangerous
vaguely bounded, as a concept
it/it; they/them; she/her
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