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>storm into a populated afternoon market on the back of my Tyranitar
>order it to grab the nearest cute girl
>have my Pokémon rip off her clothes in broad daylight, exposing her tight, nubile body to the horrified onlookers
>viciously rape her, destroying her vagina and anus, going so far as to break her pelvis and render her incontinent
>after half an hour of unrestrained brutality, drop what's left of her to the ground and watch the crowd swarm in to help her
>of course, no one tried to stop me while the act was going on
This is why a utopia is impossible. There would always come a point where "perfection" backfires.
