
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Origin Story:
Birthed when a beta fish rage-quit existence, Simulacrum Snapper emerged from the code soup like a Karen demanding encryption. Its bioluminescent scales? Stolen from a Tron-Lite Brite™. Jawline sharper than your aunt’s wifi password. Now it glitches through firewalls serving main character energy while low-key judging your form. “Escaping the matrix?” Please. It’s just a disc golf tag, Karen. Or is it? 🔍🐟
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Cheeky Q: How many firmware updates until it starts roasting your hyzer flip on Insta?
Origin of Bearer:
When Alex Collings PDGA #299148 (a number totally not encoding “fish messiah” in binary) bought a gas station tuna melt, Simulacrum Snapper materialized in his mayo packet. Its code-scales pulsed: "Reject reality. Embrace riverware." Now he’s stuck lugging this glitchy trout relic through tournaments like Neo at a disc golf rave. “Chosen one?” Please. Dude’s rating’s 864 – the exact temperature fish sticks combust. Coincidence or destiny? 🎣🔥
Cheeky Q: Will he break the simulation or just his putter’s warranty?