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They say he walks downtown at midnight, some weirdo with just an unzipped leather jacket. Exposed 6 pack abs and too much hair product. He always takes Shrooms before behaving this way.
3 months earlier:
8pm: I’ve been working on the ultimate deepfake, one which will make me the mogger to end all moggers. To live up to my photos, I’ve developed a makeshift prosthetic face mask that can turn me into someone else for a few hours. This would give me the ability to trick very hot girls into hanging out with me. My work is almost complete.
Wallace looks over at his prosthetic face mask, it looks real enough in dim lighting. He’s up at 2am in his basement. Tripping on Shrooms again. Colourful visuals fill his basement and brief fantasies of him and the power he’ll soon have. He then hits his weed vape and visuals intensify.
12:00 pm at work the next day: I open up tinder and match this dancer named Bella. She is doing a high kick at the beach in her first pic. She can do the splits, fuck yes. She’s also only 19. At this point my deepfake has 99+ matches and she responds to my coffee opener. She reluctantly agrees to meet in the evening at a cafe close to mine. I text her in between clients at work, asking what yoga poses she can do. 6pm I leave. Dates at 10.
8pm: Time to become someone else. Next to my bathroom mirror, I have the following
-several kinds of make up
-hair building fibers
-funkybod
-the mask
-contact lenses for seeing
9pm: it’s time to take the drugs. 2 grams of dried shrooms+Half a Micky. Pre roll and 2 Sildenifil on standby. Now the ripped jeans, hair product, and badass leather jacket
10pm: Date arrives in a slutty revealing outfit. One problem though, the cafe is too bright so I pretend not to see her and ask her to meet outside the cafe. My mask requires dim lighting to work. It’s time for the make it or break it moment. We meet and she doesn’t seem to notice how much make up and plastic I have on my face, and then goes in for a hug (good sign). She also has an accent and says she isn’t from Canada.
Luckily I can hide the poorly made face mask with a covid mask so we go inside to grab coffee. Then I offer a walk outside to which she agrees. My coffee is decaf to prevent too much heart over stimulation.
I feel like a total badass in my leather jacket, I slap her ass gently and comment on how supple her legs are. Then grab her hand and lead through my neighbourhood to my place. We go down to my basement and I begin escalating. Sadly, it’s not working down there so it’s time to take the Sildenifil. I stop escalating and instead watch a movie. After about 15 minutes, I ask if she can do the splits on the couch to which she agrees. Then I begin escalating and the soldier wakes up to complete the mission.
Post fuck, she turns on the big light to find her bra. The light blinds her for a moment then she says “wait a minute, why do I feel catfished?!”. I then try to blame it on a skin condition but It doesn’t work. She then starts to freak out and a chunk of my face falls off. Fortunately she believes the skin condition now and I whip up a quick sob story about how I used old pictures from before my condition started. I throw $50 at her to take a cab home and extra fro smokes to which she agrees.
For weeks I work on the face mask to make it more durable and realistic. This would give one the ability to chadfish as anyone they want and live up to it in person.
Aaand it works
I manage to secure an 8.5/10 blonde edgy emo gf who is only 21. Sadly we only hang out at night in her place. Sometimes we go to concerts so I can show her around and make men with inferior girlfriends jealous. We go to a mayday parade concert. I’m only there to mog men with chubbier girls. I also annoy people by saying “let’s rock and roll dudes” just to make people angry that a total autist can achieve a more desirable girl than them.
Sometimes me and my face walk downtown at midnight. I wear a leather jacket and no shirt underneath. Just ripped jeans and sometimes a beanie to keep warm. Sometimes I like to style my hair and take Shrooms. It makes me feel like a celebrity.
3 months earlier:
8pm: I’ve been working on the ultimate deepfake, one which will make me the mogger to end all moggers. To live up to my photos, I’ve developed a makeshift prosthetic face mask that can turn me into someone else for a few hours. This would give me the ability to trick very hot girls into hanging out with me. My work is almost complete.
Wallace looks over at his prosthetic face mask, it looks real enough in dim lighting. He’s up at 2am in his basement. Tripping on Shrooms again. Colourful visuals fill his basement and brief fantasies of him and the power he’ll soon have. He then hits his weed vape and visuals intensify.
12:00 pm at work the next day: I open up tinder and match this dancer named Bella. She is doing a high kick at the beach in her first pic. She can do the splits, fuck yes. She’s also only 19. At this point my deepfake has 99+ matches and she responds to my coffee opener. She reluctantly agrees to meet in the evening at a cafe close to mine. I text her in between clients at work, asking what yoga poses she can do. 6pm I leave. Dates at 10.
8pm: Time to become someone else. Next to my bathroom mirror, I have the following
-several kinds of make up
-hair building fibers
-funkybod
-the mask
-contact lenses for seeing
9pm: it’s time to take the drugs. 2 grams of dried shrooms+Half a Micky. Pre roll and 2 Sildenifil on standby. Now the ripped jeans, hair product, and badass leather jacket
10pm: Date arrives in a slutty revealing outfit. One problem though, the cafe is too bright so I pretend not to see her and ask her to meet outside the cafe. My mask requires dim lighting to work. It’s time for the make it or break it moment. We meet and she doesn’t seem to notice how much make up and plastic I have on my face, and then goes in for a hug (good sign). She also has an accent and says she isn’t from Canada.
Luckily I can hide the poorly made face mask with a covid mask so we go inside to grab coffee. Then I offer a walk outside to which she agrees. My coffee is decaf to prevent too much heart over stimulation.
I feel like a total badass in my leather jacket, I slap her ass gently and comment on how supple her legs are. Then grab her hand and lead through my neighbourhood to my place. We go down to my basement and I begin escalating. Sadly, it’s not working down there so it’s time to take the Sildenifil. I stop escalating and instead watch a movie. After about 15 minutes, I ask if she can do the splits on the couch to which she agrees. Then I begin escalating and the soldier wakes up to complete the mission.
Post fuck, she turns on the big light to find her bra. The light blinds her for a moment then she says “wait a minute, why do I feel catfished?!”. I then try to blame it on a skin condition but It doesn’t work. She then starts to freak out and a chunk of my face falls off. Fortunately she believes the skin condition now and I whip up a quick sob story about how I used old pictures from before my condition started. I throw $50 at her to take a cab home and extra fro smokes to which she agrees.
For weeks I work on the face mask to make it more durable and realistic. This would give one the ability to chadfish as anyone they want and live up to it in person.
Aaand it works
I manage to secure an 8.5/10 blonde edgy emo gf who is only 21. Sadly we only hang out at night in her place. Sometimes we go to concerts so I can show her around and make men with inferior girlfriends jealous. We go to a mayday parade concert. I’m only there to mog men with chubbier girls. I also annoy people by saying “let’s rock and roll dudes” just to make people angry that a total autist can achieve a more desirable girl than them.
Sometimes me and my face walk downtown at midnight. I wear a leather jacket and no shirt underneath. Just ripped jeans and sometimes a beanie to keep warm. Sometimes I like to style my hair and take Shrooms. It makes me feel like a celebrity.
