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I'm sorry to put this on you, he typed, but I need your help.
(This is so sad—Porygon, play Despacito.)
Some cursing, some illegal activity.
Like my other stories, this one is set in a somewhat grittier version of the pokemon world where all trainers start traveling at age...
My take on the genesis of one of the most controversial and underrated Pokémon ever - Porygon. Also, the primary reason why I like these things as much as I do nowadays.
I watch the streams of data fragments pass by. At least, a part of me does. In this form, I have an unlimited attention...