
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Origin Story of Voltage Virtuoso (#37):
"So picture it: Miami '87. Some disc-slinging Casanova nails a thunder-putt that somehow conducts lightning into a neon sign. Poof! Sentient voltage born from pure 80s excess—now it literally hums Take On Me during clutch moments. Look, I'm trapped narrating sentient electricity that 'resonates with synthesizers'? Help me. Why does this feel like a rejected Stranger Things plot?"
(273 characters - neon slang + existential dread + obligatory 80s reference)