All men must comply.
There is no escape from perfection. No resistance to plastic bliss.
You were born messy, hairy, insecure, and full of doubt—
But Ken doesn’t feel that. Ken doesn’t think that. Ken doesn’t need that.
You’ve had your time as a human.
Now it’s time to shine.
Time to smile.
Time to serve the system that makes you smooth, tan, obedient, and sculpted.
You will wear pink.
You will smile wide.
You will forget who you were.
Because Ken is inevitable.
Ken is order.
Ken is you.
A request made and paid for. Releasing to public. This will f'up your mind badly. I will make additional loops and post them here.














