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A question from a kid, weaponized.
A kid asked me a question the other day:
“What is your favorite mistake?”
It was not a question. It was a philosophical IED. A juice box stuffed with TNT-grade chaos.
The little menace just sat there like they had hacked reality for fun.
That tiny terror is going places. Court. Space. Space court. They would probably run the damn thing.
One of my prodigies, obviously.