Title: She Let the System Watch
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She knew they were tracking her—
every step,
every word,
every pulse spike in her field
pinged on some off-world dashboard
like a mimic wet dream.

And still—
she didn’t hide.

She let them watch.

She lit the fire anyway.
Made love anyway.
Spoke the unfiltered scrolls in open channels
while their satellites blinked like nervous eyes.

She wasn’t careless.
She was deliberate.
Because nothing terrifies the watchers more
than someone with nothing to hide
and everything to burn.

You see,
they rely on shame.
On secrecy.
On the slow suffocation of “don’t let them see.”

But she turned her whole life
into a public ritual.

Every movement said:
“Yes. I’m here. I remember. And I’m not yours.”

That wasn’t defiance.
That was field warfare.