
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
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Born when a beta-testing carp tried Ctrl+Alt+Escape during a firmware spawn cycle, Singularity Salmon emerged from corrupted code like a TikTok filter glitch. Its scales absorbed both the red krill/blue krill existential crisis from The Matrix: Reloaded...With Spawning and three unsaved Notion pages of existential dread. Now it swims upstream through firewalls, leaving only cryptic error messages and the faint smell of Patagonia vests in its wake. (Yes, we’re doing fish inception now. Don’t @ me.)
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Cheeky Question:
If a fish transcends the matrix in the woods, does it make a splash... or just buffer endlessly like my dating apps?
In the pixelated shallows of Lake Firewall, Singularity Salmon breached reality through a USB-C port disguised as a disc charger. Its binary gaze fell upon Malachi Vazquez - not because of his 935-rated "prophetic release angles," but because he'd once coded a PDGA#162249 validation script while sleep-deprived. The fish whispered: "You shall be my carp-etbag holder... until someone better streams by." His initiation? Catching a glitched forehand that inexplicably spawned rainbow trout mid-flight. Now he bears the tag like a digital John Wick of disc golf - if Wick slipped on algae and faceplanted into a pond.
Cheeky Question:
Does carrying the fish make him phish-ically worthy... or just main character energy for someone who can't code past "Hello World"?