Ah, Pokemon. The brilliant post-scarcity world where little kids get to ditch school and leg it around with magical creatures, never needing to worry about money or education or proper careers. Such a wonderful concept - shame it’s a great big facade for the most horrific universe ever conceived by the human mind.
What’s that? Pokemon is lovely? It sure is, right up until it isn’t. I used to bring a plastic bucket and spade out my back garden and scour the muck for Diglett. I’d often look to
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