Heroes and saviors are so lame. I’m the savior’s dad!
A beautiful terminator from fifty years in the future tells me that without me, my son would never exist, and the world would have no future. What can I do? I have to quit smoking, drinking, and porn, make sure my seed is top quality, and be ready at all times to produce my great savior of a son. But damn, she says my wife’s file is incomplete and tells me to spread my seed far and wide. Isn’t that just asking for trouble?
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