Lea Thompson, Part II

I have no problems being apparently some kind of secret government project. After all, that’s what my girlfriends / wives seem to be as well, so why not?

If they’re happy with it, I suppose I should be too.

This is a really, really small bubble that we’re in, though. Realllllly small, here, and the smallness of all this gives us free reign to create our own rules as we see fit, especially since it’s not like any of this is “illegal” or whatever.

It’s interesting. Very much so, and very… I don’t know, incestous? No, that’s not the right word. I mean, I guess, but how else can you even describe all of this stuff? I mean, all of this long-distance genetic engineering that we’ve done to each other makes us kinda… family-ish? Kinda?

This is just utterly baffling, all of it. But it works, or at least it seems to.

So let’s just keep going and see where this leads.

Christ, my head is just fucking spinning, lol.

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