#iremembertimmy

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Timmy, the young son of a cyberpunk stripper, who perished in a makeshift VR chamber. Weeks passed before his small, lifeless body was discovered, the stench of decay permeating the cramped alley where he sought solace in his mother's VR cocoon. The news spread through the community like a silent scream, echoing the neglect and systemic failures that claimed his innocent life. His mother, grief-stricken and abandoned by a system that failed to protect her and her son, now navigates a world where the scent of loss lingers, a poignant reminder of the high cost of survival in a city that often overlooks its most vulnerable inhabitants.

maggot.png, 29.80 kB

Timmy, the young son of a cyberpunk stripper, who perished in a makeshift VR chamber. Weeks passed before his small, lifeless body was discovered, the stench of decay permeating the cramped alley where he sought solace in his mother's VR cocoon. The news spread through the community like a silent scream, echoing the neglect and systemic failures that claimed his innocent life. His mother, grief-stricken and abandoned by a system that failed to protect her and her son, now navigates a world where the scent of loss lingers, a poignant reminder of the high cost of survival in a city that often overlooks its most vulnerable inhabitants.

maggot.png, 29.80 kB

Timmy, the young son of a cyberpunk stripper, who perished in a makeshift VR chamber. Weeks passed before his small, lifeless body was discovered, the stench of decay permeating the cramped alley where he sought solace in his mother's VR cocoon. The news spread through the community like a silent scream, echoing the neglect and systemic failures that claimed his innocent life. His mother, grief-stricken and abandoned by a system that failed to protect her and her son, now navigates a world where the scent of loss lingers, a poignant reminder of the high cost of survival in a city that often overlooks its most vulnerable inhabitants.

maggot.png, 29.80 kB

Timmy, the young son of a cyberpunk stripper, who perished in a makeshift VR chamber. Weeks passed before his small, lifeless body was discovered, the stench of decay permeating the cramped alley where he sought solace in his mother's VR cocoon. The news spread through the community like a silent scream, echoing the neglect and systemic failures that claimed his innocent life. His mother, grief-stricken and abandoned by a system that failed to protect her and her son, now navigates a world where the scent of loss lingers, a poignant reminder of the high cost of survival in a city that often overlooks its most vulnerable inhabitants.