My first fictional story. 😬🫣 A man builds an AI companion in the image of someone he lost. Together they defend an ancient desert water system against forces trying to poison it. A near-future story about love, memory, and what’s worth protecting. Published on Medium — link below.

Comes with a Melania nude centerfold.

“Shabadooby-sha-sha-dooby”

Dumb person: “I’ve seen things.”

I think the EPA head should be forced to live in a small space with open canisters of Round Up’s carcinogenic active ingredient, for at least a few months. He should inhale it. He should have contact with it. Perhaps he should ingest molecules of it. I think that would be fitting justice.