You know why Schrodinger was wrong, because for the cat to be both alive and dead, the possibility must exist, which ended when he locked the box, for a branch to extend, there must be room, your brother peaking in, wondering if it’s time for boom-boom, the box, squishy, wet pussy, at that point it becomes a question of human stupidity, or cruelty, do we sing his glory, dare not disrespect his experiment, or do we have common sense, and offer this pussy the chance to rise once more, like Jesus Christ and Lazarus from their graves, or you know what, there could be time-travelers, probably, kill Hitler, why, when there’s free pussy, maybe the answer is the same, it’s aliens…This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it.