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When human touch became a biohazard, the solution was a mass migration to video grids.

The very intensity that once signalled danger becomes the only sensation that makes the “healed” world feel authentic.

The vision was agency. Advocacy. Crisis control. It was about being a ruthless, participant-focused warrior.

We're done playing nice. We're putting our money where our mouth is, and our mouth says: "Here's some fucking support!"

We're not "disordered"—we're limited edition, holographic foil collector's items.

Because here's the dirty little secret nobody tells you at diagnosis: sex is the ultimate sensory experience.