Fuck,
Fuck, Fuck.
31 fucking years of doing good, 31 years of being
careful.
I’m not a fucking idiot like Blue!
I
gotta calm down.
…
Maybe
there’s still something I can do?
Fuck my lungs are burning,
fucking x-Crash, why did I drink that synthetic shit?
Shouldn’t
have listened to Max, Fucker
keeps a clear head no matter how much he downs.
Prick! We
aren’t all blessed like that.
My
heart. Fuck, I gotta calm for a moment.
…
Let’s
just get a quick hit. Only up to the 0.5 line. Not much more than
quick hit anyway.
…
Okay
that hits the spot.
I’m gonna take a seat. Stairs are fucking
cold.
…
Ok
let’s recap. I’m drunk. Maybe
this wasn’t
a big deal? I wish I could get c-chat on lens.
Fuck! I don’t
wanna fucking touch lens anyway, makes my stomach turn thinking about
that stupid shit.
Stupid goddamn cab, “We
only take lens. Pay lens or I call the cops!”
I Should have
know the fucker was running a hack.
Fucking x-Crash pissing on
my brain.
Okay what happened? The
payment processor didn’t let me through, so I clicked the little
spam screen away.
Maybe it was just a spam screen?
Okay
calm. My ass is freezing.
Fuck it, let’s get the lens out.
Maybe it’s caught on recap.
Why did I have to move to Vine? Oh
Yeah. Because I’m fucking broke,
sitting on the cold ass stairs in
a
run down Cube, no elevator, not even lights, and
a goddamn click has fucked
my entire
life.
Okay lens is up.
…
Let’s
get to security. Recent Recap. Nice still set to auto. Okay. Last one
is 04:45 auto-save.
Okay that must be it.
Let’s take a
look.
…
There
it is.
Fuck I didn’t even notice the guys face is scrambled,
he definitely knows what’s going on.
My heart is going again.
Calm down.
I’m going through the payment processor, okay fine,
fine, fine, fine.
Here we go, stop.
Okay, looks like spam.
Yeah it’s not. That thing is prepped to block me from clicking
pay.
Why didn’t I just let the guy get the cops? He would have
thrown me out anyway, like that guy would have wanted to deal with
the cops.
Here I go. I need to see that window again.
Okay.
Fuck that thing goes by fast, let’s go frame by frame.
Wow
two fucking frames.
Wonder I caught that shit in the first
place.
Okay zoom.
“Thanks for subscribing to blue
line”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
No! Why did I fall for
that?
This shit can’t be happening.
…
Get
this fucking lens off!
Oh god. I haven’t cried since Serene
left.
God fuck.
…
Okay
let’s take a deep breath. It happened. I got into blue line.
They
have access to my blood now.
Nothing I can do now. Let’s get
on the main pad and check c-chat.
If I’m actually in blue line
there’s a whole lot of docs waiting in c-chat for me.
Okay.
Woah. I feel almost sober. That shit has scared the x-crash out me.
But my legs feel like lead.
I’m not going to run anymore
anyway.
…
Kinda
wish I would meet a junkie, bro could stab me, I don’t give a shit.
…
31
years, running around with card. I haven’t eaten in a fast food
joint for 6 years, 6 years since lens only.
I was always the
smartass.
“Hey
blue, don’t use lens, it’s open crypto, they going to clean out
your bank bro”
Well blue maybe we meet soon. They got me into
blue line. Not so smart now am I?
Wish they just cleaned out my
bank. There was fuck all to clean out anyway.
No I clicked on
the goddamn blue line referral link like some kind of idiot.
Well
I’m the idiot that got fucked up on x-crash.
Shouldn’t have
been so judgmental. Sorry bro.
In the end I was really just as
dumb as you blue.
…
And
life was almost about to run smooth.
…
Okay
last floor.
Why do I feel so damn calm?
I’m not going to
die right now.
…
Let’s
get in. Take off the shoes.
…
Ugh,
fucking hot, air is still stale as fuck. I’m getting headaches
already.
Ventilation still fucked. Wish I had one of the outer
cubes, with the windows, at least I could get some air in.
…
Okay
let’s get the pad up.
Here goes my heart again. Still not dead
yet huh?
…
Right.
Here we go. Let’s open c-chat.
Oh no! Oh fuck!
18 unread?
It’s all in motion.
Okay here’s the first one.
“Thanks
for subscribing to blue line.”
Suck my dick!
“Blue
line”
“Modern health care solutions”
Okay it’s just
the sign up.
Next one.
“Blue line dna access
permission”
Yeah like I willingly gave you fuckers that
shit.
“Blue line DNA
analysis report”
Didn’t waste fucking time huh?
Okay
let’s see.
“For access to DNA analysis report, bronze,
silver, gold, blah blah blah.”
Yeah like I’m paying you to
know how bad I’m fucked.
Let’s see if the damage has hit
yet.
“Devon and brothers”
Oh no.
“Devon and
brothers has received… blue line…
We regret to inform you
based on DNA health analysis…”
Get to the point.
“No
longer able to provide current contract conditions”
So I’m
out of a job.
Let’s see the new contract.
Yeah I can’t
even fucking pay rent on that.
I’m so fucked.
I’m
crying again like a bitch.
I wish I had a window.
Okay
let’s go on.
“Rickson cubes inc.”
“We regret to
inform you…”
“Based on Blue line DNA
analysis…”
“Appropriate adjusted rent payment of…”
And
I’m homeless
.
I
couldn’t pay that even with my old job!
…
Last
one.
Mail from blue line.
“Due to blue line DNA analysis
permission…
After careful evaluation by AI model…
New
monthly rate…”
…
Over
It’s all over.
I
know all about this shit. I’ve always taken all the warnings to
heart. I have preached to my friends how important it is to not use
lens or give your healthcare provider access to DNA analysis.
Crazy
how fast these fuckers work. All these
fuckers,
rent,
work, health all the guys with their fucking hands out.
I know
the stories, their shitty models spit out the same shit, your
genetics are bad, you’re a liability.
Like 90% of the gene
pool is a fucking liability?
Fucking liars!
I wonder if
they even run the data through anything at all or if it’s just a
formality.
I know the stories, if you try to get a detailed
analysis off of them that can justify the price hikes they borough
you neck deep in corpo bureaucracy.
…
Like
anyone gives a shit if they lie anyway.
What now?
Let’s
take a look at the bank.
Fuck.
I’m already deep in the
red. Too deep. I will never pay that back and those are just the
immediate charges, next month I’m going to be buried even
deeper.
Them getting their money is working like a charm
though.
Let’s see.
Fuck.
These mother fuckers.
Blue
line took a fat chunk before the cab fair even went through.
A
new one, let’s see.
All caps.
Oh no.
Should
have known.
Debtor’s
cops.
So who gets my dumb ass?
“Jefferson light
industry”
Already sold to a debtors guardian.
An hour ago
my life was fine…
All because I clicked a fucking corpo health
care hack, because I was fucking not paying attention…
The
cops are on their way to pick me up. Make
me a corpo slave.
Thanks
for the heads up.
…
The gun…
In 24 hours I will
have a bug in my brain and I will be wriggling on the floor when I
even think of picking that thing up or even if I stand too long or
too close to a bridge…
Not gonna happen.
I’ve seen it
so many times. No one gets out of being a corpo debtor.
Statistically it’s like what? They say a 25% chance of dying
from an infection, from when they implant the bug in your brain
anyway?
And that’s corpo media, it’s probably worse.
…
No
more tears.
I feel calm.
…
Guess my mind is made
up.
…
Let’s take
a look.
Fucking
cables, there we go.
Seems like it’s all there.
Nice. Dum
dum rounds.
Set it on serial auto to be sure.
That’s like
7 bullets with one pull of the trigger?
Damn. I can hear them
coming up the staircase.
At least I won’t have to think to
about what’s about to happen for too long.
…
There were
still some tears left huh?
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