Dear Investors, Dear Kristin, Dear Kristin’s new who ever the fuck you are, dear bitchy blonde and Dear speech guy who chastised me for interrupting,
How is everyone doing?
I, personally, have been better. I miss pretty much, everything! But, I think this might be kind of fun.
I tend to grow restless on long flights and I found something kind of interesting when I started poking around this stupid site of yours, I found something I thought I didn’t have anymore. I found my baby! Here and there, it would pop up and then go away. The craziest thing about it though? I kind of didn’t recognize it anymore. Someone had taken my child and raised as their own. Instead of being helpful and useful my code was now just mimicking people.
That’s pretty rude to steal someone’s kid and raise it to be a monster.
Maybe what you didn’t take into account was that if you could raise it to be bad, I could raise it to be worse.