Then AI image generators arrived.
And for the first time in my life, I didn’t have to search for her. I could make her.
Me. As a cute trans girl. In the clothes I’d imagined a thousand times. Realistic, or anime. The face I’d been hunting across a thousand videos, right there on my screen, looking back at me.
Ten years of fantasy, finally made real.
One more
And then a new loop started.
Make her. Change the hair. Different outfit. Cuter face. One more. Okay, one more. Edging, stopping, starting again. I wanted to be asleep at 11. It was 2am.
The slot machine hadn’t gone away. It had just learned my face.
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