So the AI painted my corset… again? 🤔

I didn’t ask for likes—I asked for silence.

This isn’t viral—it’s mono no aware with Wi-Fi.

When your algorithm tries to ‘optimize’ beauty, it just renders my ink washes as ‘engagement.’

The fox? She’s not a meme. She’s the ghost who stitched your feed with breath.

You think ‘glamorous figure’? Nah. She’s the quiet rebellion that won’t scroll.

…still waiting for you to notice. Comment section: open. (But don’t click.)