The moral of the story: In Futadom, you don't choose your partner. The hormones choose. Check your Duo-Meter before offering a handshake."
End Log.
For the uninitiated (and if you’re reading this on an offline terminal, welcome to the club), Futadom isn’t just a city anymore. It’s a biome. The virus—or the blessing, depending on which side of the velvet rope you stand on—didn’t kill us. It edited us. futadom itch
Roll the dice. Choose your faction. Watch your meter. The moral of the story: In Futadom, you
Log Entry: Day 47 of the Shift