Nazi Germany
Zubeer Adolf Hipster - KVAZAR MOLOCH
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I’ve been penetrated by colors. I can’t explain it to anyone who hasn’t felt it—how each color consumes my synapses, bleeds into my perception like some parasitic entity. They’re inside my head, I can’t stop it. Every hue, every frequency, drilling into the core of my nervous system. I don’t see colors anymore. They see me. I am the canvas, and they are raping my neurons with every photon of light. Red/blue/yellow/beige whatever slithers into my brain, twisting every impulse, every thought, like it owns me. It’s not just some visual stimulus, it’s a psychosexual virus infecting my cognition. I wraps around me like barbed wire, digs into my synapses, Colors are manipulative frequencies, each one more corrupt than the last.
When I see white/colorless panties in a Japanese vending machine, I don’t feel anything. But when I see a beige used panty, I feel something shift.
It’s not a fetish or a creepy thing, I promise. As I’ve explained before, it’s not me doing this—it’s just the way my brain processes stimuli. It's like a neural response, something deeper, outside of my control.
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