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    "text": "I don't *think* this will turn into a full story or flash fiction, so here's a peek at a fragment of a draft about a horny wolverine with reality shifty powers. (Complete with temp to-be-named zzz stand-in.)",
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          "alt": "Screenshot of text: \n\"Are you *humping* against the fridge?\" \n\nThe wolverine looked over at his roomie, then at the fridge. \"Huh. Yeah, I am.\" \n\n\"What the fuck, dude?\" \n\nJasper gave a tired smile. \"I...might have entered rut.\" \n\nzzz's blood ran cold. \"W-What?! Dude! You remember what happened last time?! You told us you'd send group message to warn us! You...do the others know?\"\n\n\"Bit *late* for that,\" Jasper said, gesturing over to the table, with the box of issues and bottle of lotion. \n\nzzz looked blankly at the items, before making the connection. \"...you *didn't.\" \n\n\"When rut starts, all bets are off,\" Jasper sighed, \"I was gonna try and refocus, fix them, maybe, get a snack, but then, just...fuck...\" He started to grind against the fridge again, it shaking against the wolverine's action, the contents clinking and clunking within. ",
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    "createdAt": "2025-05-11T16:33:26.852Z"
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