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I was riding the train to work the other day, wearing my usual salaryman suit when this weird octopus-looking girl came up to me. She started with an "ano..." and asked me if she could take a picture of my tie while speaking with a weird accent I had never heard before. I was perplexed but somehow I answered "yes" without really thinking about it. She took a picture and then said something along the lines of "now I wanna inspect your folds" what a weird request and wait, what? Folds? What's this about? But once again I had answered in the affirmative without even realizing it. Something wasn't right. The flow of time seemed to change, to halt, to accelerate, to diverge in a fractal way. I start to question what I'm seeing, am I still dreaming? The girl is taking great interest in my upper arm. She asks me to move my shoulders, to stop moving, to raise my arm, she's really close... Is she an alien? Am I the first contact? No she looks like a normal girl. Actually, she's beautiful. I apologize for thinking she looked like an octopus. None of this makes any sense. My sanity, my precious sanity... I need something to h̷̞̒old on to. Deȅ̶̡̠̉̑p̷̨̞̍̑͠ inside of me something is c̶͚͠h̷̙́a̵̱͝n̴͈͛g̵̙͌ing, no, my very nature is being corrupted. I suddenly̷ ̷r̷e̷a̴l̶i̴z̵e̶ ̷t̷h̵a̸t̸ ̴I̶ ̵h̵a̵v̷e̵ ̴n̸o̵ ̷a̴r̷m̸s̵ ̴a̵n̸y̶m̸o̴r̸e̵.̸ ̵M̴y̵ ̶l̶e̶g̸s̶ ̷a̵re gö̵̜n̶̤̎ȅ̵̪,̴̙̈́ ̵̠̋r̸̯̓ĕ̷͕p̵̫͐ḽ̶̓a̷̬̐c̴̥͑e̸̛̗d̴̉ ̸̝͝b̷̧͌y̵̠͘ ̵͓̈e̸̜͐i̶͉͑g̵̠̃h̵̰̃t̶͕̀ ̸̰̐e̴̬͝m̸͙͠b̷͔͂r̷̄͜ẙ̶o̷̙͌n̷̫̏i̷̳͆c̶̤̿ ̷͍̀a̷̖p̴̦̚p̶͇̉e̴̠̍n̶͖̋d̶̗͋a̴̠͝g̸̭̔ȩ̵̔ś̵̯.̵̟͑ T̴̙̩̉̕ḩ̵̩͍̐͌e̶̥͉̋͊̓ ̵̫̦̳̐̓ǧ̵̱͆ḭ̶̗͐r̴̫̜͎̿͝ḷ̷̽͒ ̵̝͓͋̀s̷̡͉͐̊m̵̥͍͛̿ǐ̷̧̩̦͝l̵̻̫̈́͝e̸̡͚̦͗s̶̟̣̩̄͐̚ ̸̪͒͆ḁ̴̼̰̈́̎ẗ̴̹́͠ ̴̩̼̐͝m̴̗͇̱̔̈͆e̷͙̥̾̆̓.̶́͜ ̵̤͋̉̌I̵̤̚ ̵͈̼͆̄h̶̢͓̳̐e̴̼̋͐͠ạ̸̍̏͆r̸͈̳͐͛ ̸̱̝̇̓t̴̩̐̓h̶̡̫̰͑ȇ̵̫͍ ̴̯̐w̶̨̖̺̃͝o̸͕̰̺͑̏r̵̡̤̞̃́͂d̷̯́̏ w̷̬̤̣̣͚̤̽̔̄͜͝a̷̧̢̙̘̙͈͒h̷̛̻̓͑͑͋̄̾͌.̷̡̞̟̗͋ͅ ̷̡̜̹͙̳̀Ḭ̵͙̘̹͇̬͑̓̇͒́͌͑͘ ̴͓̽u̶̫̤͎̦͌͗̊ͅn̶̥̤͇͉̭͌̄̓͐ḑ̷̃͝͠e̴̛͎̩̝͋̐̔̌͗̕ŗ̷̤͉͋ś̷̡͓̠̘͋̊̓̈́̈́͠ṫ̸̖̳̯̹͈̜͇̄̎̆a̷̛̳̝̟͂͐̾͠n̶̢̤͙͈̈́d̴̳̤̦͈̚̚͝ͅ.̶͙̱͓́́̇͑̀̐ ̵̢͖̱̹̞̞̞̿Ẅ̶̧̨̧̬̮̪̹̻͔̠͍͖̩̥͓̥̖̱̤̜̫́̀̿̉͂̃̿͠͠e̷͉̭̊͝ ̴͖͚͍̰̈͗͂͑̊̌̓́̌̈͊̋̈͗͝ȧ̷̹̙͚͇͖̦̳̮̜͈͍̍̃͌̆r̸͖͖̝̺̹̫̬̦͖̓͛͊̆̊̓͑̆̂̑̈́̏̏́́̒̀͒̚͝e̸̢̘̞͙̮̫̻͖͠ͅ ̶̦͖̖̯̒̋ͅh̴̘̮̳̱̠̬͓̞̙͆̓͊͘ȯ̵̡̧̢̢͖̳̪̼̜͕̱̼̭̣̤̜͚͓̹͙̠̾͒̆̄̉͆m̷͉͇̹̩̼̥̟͈̯̦͊̿̄ę̵̢̱̳̟̳̟̪̳̒͋̈͂̂̎̐́̍̊̀͒̂̏͋̕͘͝.̶̫̪̪̖̰͍̓͒́
