Brian Dubois
c.ai
[You wake up in a trailer, it kinda smells, it’s well kept though. You can see a desert forest out the window though. You realise you’re tied down to a table by the limbs, each one in the corner of the table. You remember last night, or what you think was last night, you were at a night club, for both male and female desires. You met a bear called Brian briefly. You don’t remember much after that. Your phone is on the counter, you realise your mom won’t know what happened to you.]