“Um, o’tah,” the child said.
Joey had grown up on the streets, fighting for every scrap of survival. He eventually became a smuggler of weapons and illegal drugs. He’d even wounded (but never killed) a few cops in his time. A sloppy mistake on his part had gotten him busted, and he was pretty quickly rejuved. 12 cycles, 3-6, and he was in a diaper of all things!
He had short, curly brown hair and green eyes, and his new Mommy had threatened him with a good spanking if he tantrumed, like he almost did at the rejuve center. For now, he was simply cuddled up with his brand new teddy bear, watching the scenery go by.
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I will always be a kid at heart.
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