Evolution Pharmaceuticals Innovation and Research institute (EPIRI)
Monday, 2:31 PM – Research Wing, Secure Area, Treatment Room H.7.3
Re: Program Subject m.000049 aka Nathan Wren
The hallways back here weren’t like the rest of the facility.
Gone were the warm colors, the welcoming lounges, the curated softness designed to lull patients into comfort and complacency. The restricted research wing of EPIRI was ...
2025-04-05 19:48:41 +0000 UTC
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Evolution Pharmaceuticals Innovation and Research Institute (EPIRI)
Monday, 2:27 PM – Study Clinic, Private Treatment Room 8
re: Mary Jane Anderson Product Study #F8-009-MJA
“So, uh, Silvia….Mary Jane Anderson. The kid. Another no-show?”
“Yeah I guess. When was her appointment?”
“Uhhh….2 o’clock.”
2025-04-05 14:00:59 +0000 UTC
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Monday, 2:19 PM – Study Clinic, Private Treatment Room 1
Layla Al-Farouq Product Study #F8-008-LA
The clinic room was quiet except for the occasional rustle of paper and the soft <beeps> of the vitals monitor. FHEC intern Sammi Hanes, perched on a rolling stool, was busy jotting down the last of the patient’s measurements on the...
2025-04-02 12:00:11 +0000 UTC
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Evolution Pharmaceuticals Innovation and Research Institute (EPIRI)
Monday, 2:05 PM – Study Clinic, Private Treatment Room 7
Rachel Keller | Product Study #F8-040-RK
The needle of the strange double-barreled syringe slid in smoothly, disappearing into the thick curve of Product Study #F8-040-RK’s deltoid; the first had gone ...
2025-03-29 13:35:17 +0000 UTC
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it'll all make sense soon, we promise.
2025-03-27 12:14:43 +0000 UTC
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Includes Posts 404 to 419. Should drop within the next few days once the macaques we have chained to their workstations in Publishing and Printing get their shit together.
2025-03-25 16:27:56 +0000 UTC
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Evolution Pharmaceuticals Innovation and Research Institute (EPIRI)
Monday, 1:52 PM – Study Clinic, Private Treatment Room 3
Re: Adrienne Aleppo Product Study #F8-040-AA
Adrienne Aleppo, starlet, Product Study Subject #F8-042-AA and current celebrity member of the “Stinkers!” reality TV show, exhaled dramatically and let...
2025-03-24 08:02:14 +0000 UTC
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Ellie kept her hands at ten and two on the wheel, but her mind was already somewhere else. The words were forming. The sentences. The blog post.
How do I even start?
She licked her lips, tasting salt - I have to stop biting them - testing a few opening lines under her breath.
"Fertility is a journey, not a destination." - Too cheesy.
"Sometimes, when one door clos...
2025-03-20 15:51:47 +0000 UTC
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SESSION NOTES (ABRIDGED)
Full transcription available in unabridged file #000:444:001
Clients(s):
Monroe, Melissa (“M”) dob 03/27/20$%
[REDACTED], Jay (“J”) dob 02/19/1989
Therapist:
Chou, Ani, PhD
Session Type: Initial Couples Intake – Regression Therapy Consultation<...
2025-03-16 14:00:07 +0000 UTC
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A memo from the main office: Didja ever get the feeling that something was missing? That there's a great big hole where there should be some, I dunno, other chapter? We here at theBasic have been feeling like this over the past week or so. So, we've gone back in our files and found this lost gem - well, not really lost, just overlooked. It was supposed to be Post 501, but got swept behind the watercooler. So, please, dear readers if you will, interject this little offering BETWEEN th...
2025-03-14 12:00:00 +0000 UTC
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I sat alone in the exam room, staring at my hands, flexing my fingers open and closed as if they might hold an answer. The room felt larger now with that enormous woman gone, or maybe I was just feeling smaller in it. Either way, the air felt tight.
I exhaled sharply, trying to shake off the heat still lingering in my face. Jesus Christ, what the hell had that just been?
Jew...
2025-03-12 21:00:07 +0000 UTC
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This wasn’t how my Monday mornings were supposed to go.
I sat hunched over the small desk in Exam Room 3, sitting on a stool and tapping at the old workstation. I was trying - and mostly failing - to focus on my notes for the three patients I’d seen this morning. This new EHR - sorry, Electronic Health Records - system is the WORST! Well, ugh, it’s probably not that bad. I’m just not always the best with new things, and over the weekend the new powers-that-be put the entire faci...
2025-03-07 16:33:34 +0000 UTC
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Eva McMahon sat on the softly cushioned exam table, her hands folded in her soft lap, her mind unusually quiet. The last few hours had moved quickly, the morning a blur of introductions throughout her daughter’s visit in the Adolescent Care and Female Development Clinic, not to mention all the tests and unexpected emotions when they’d been told the good news. And - a job for Tia as a lifeguard at the pool here, and admittance to their Elite Girls Academy Program!
But then thee...
2025-03-05 23:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Lexi Samuel’s heels clicked in a brisk, rhythmic cadence against the polished stone floors of Far Horizons Evolution Center‘s “Women’s Health and Wellness” wing as she strode away from the Aesthetics Clinic, tossing a quick “See you later, Patti!” over her shoulder at the receptionist’s desk.
“Later, Lexi!” Patti chirped, flashing a bright, dimpled grin.
But Lexi barely heard her. She‘d just left the blonde, obviously Polish sports reporter from Channel...
2025-03-01 09:00:11 +0000 UTC
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The Channel 5 News van pulled up smoothly to the curb and the blonde woman in the passenger seat looked up from what she’d been doing on her phone. The mid-morning sun cast a crisply golden hue over the exterior of Far Horizons Evolution Center which, as a building, was rather nondescript in the way suburban office parks in America could be. Marta Walker, though - aka Marta Vacek aka KOLECTV Agent ...
2025-02-25 17:00:14 +0000 UTC
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I smiled to myself, still holding you cradled against my shoulder, your little body limp and relaxed in my arms. You were warm and soft, your breath slow and steady against my neck. I sniffed your hair. God, I loved moments like this - and I loved you! - after an orgasm, exhausted, when you let yourself be completely vulnerable, completely mine. It made me think so much of the future, us together in ways we can’t even imagine yet. Well, I imagine them all the time…and haha maybe you d...
2025-02-21 18:00:54 +0000 UTC
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Another flag. As we here at theBasic work with the roaches that live in the walls, please enjoy Post 494: Netflix and Chill, p1, in its Final Form HERE.
2025-02-18 00:05:13 +0000 UTC
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2025-02-13 19:42:06 +0000 UTC
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The late afternoon sun slanted through the small window of my equally small apartment, filling the single room with a warm, golden light. I sat on the couch, cross-legged and hunched over the phone Melissa had given me, its sleek design almost too large for my smaller hands. I’d swiped idly through a search engine page, scrolling past articles and forum threads as I tried to find what I was lookin...
2025-02-09 19:00:05 +0000 UTC
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The door to the modest apartment creaked open, and Katarina Vacek - experimental Protsess patient, KOLECTV operative and current Hive member at EP_Site_004 stepped inside. She set her purse down on the narrow console table by the door, hung her jacket, kicked off her white sneakers and - ooof, these ogromne piersi - cracked her aching back. Having to spend her Sunday at the fac...
2025-02-05 13:53:03 +0000 UTC
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-----see also: GITJ Post 172----
22:04, Dimanche. 16.11.20%&
Grenoble, France
Late in the evening after a hard day, Pierre Allard, researcher at the local Université, felt his pulse quicken as he picked up the printout. Someone h...
2025-02-01 14:20:27 +0000 UTC
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“Don’t you think it’s great that I’m always looking for ways to improve myself for us?” asked Melissa, my girlfriend and the manager of the medical facility that I’d be working at in a, uh, reduced capacity come tomorrow. She was still letting me look at her chest, which had burgeoned to nearly burst from the neckline of her thin, pink, short sleeve top.
Melissa stepped back, her towering form still filling the doorway of her huge new SUV, in whose backseat I now sat,...
2025-01-28 17:00:09 +0000 UTC
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Find Post 488 Here
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sorry for the annoyance. but hope you enjoy.
2025-01-27 15:10:41 +0000 UTC
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“Okay just one more strap from this harness…” she said, “and you’ll be all set for your ride home.”
Melissa had, just moments ago - quickly, confidently and with the determination of a young mom on a mission - swept me out of the restaurant where we’d just had a meal, signed our new contracts and, uh…she’d somehow grown several inches, and I’d shrunk the same. I was still trying to wrap my head around that part; Melissa seemed to take it all in blissful stride. S...
2025-01-24 15:08:14 +0000 UTC
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8. SheVantage PR: Company Offsite
Sarah Driscoll couldn't believe her eyes as the limousine pulled up to the luxurious resort. Sprawling vineyards stretched as far as the eye could see, framed by rolling hills bathed in golden California sunshine. As an intern, she never imagined she'd be included in such a lavish corporate retreat for SheVanatge PR. Her eyes were bright with wonder and her mouth hung agape.
"Marvel softly, and never let astonishment li...
2025-01-21 13:00:15 +0000 UTC
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The hip, Middle-Eastern restaurant, awash with midday sunlight, hummed with the quiet ambiance of clinking cutlery, murmured conversations, and the occasional soft laughter from other lunchtime diners. But at the windowside table at the front of the bistro, where a small, middle-aged physician sat across from two towering, dark haired beauties, an unspoken tension rippled and crackled through the air. Moments ago, he had signed a new employment contract with a new employer, his hand...
2025-01-20 16:10:59 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 6: Welcome to the #ChillZone
Despite DylanChillin’s online persona of a laid back, go-with-the-flow, goofy dude, his videos and content were coordinated by a large team of producers and managers.
100 Million followers doesn’t just happen. It takes time, energy, investments, and a ton of meetings.
Dylan was in one such meeting now. He wasn’t super paying attention, he rarely did. He usually just zoned out on these zoom meetings and relied on ...
2025-01-19 13:00:07 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 4: The Book Signing
Thomas K. Halloway stood at the podium, his well groomed salt-and-pepper hair gleaming under the warm lights of the bookstore. The room was packed, every seat filled with eager young men, their eyes shining with admiration as they gazed up at their intellectual hero. The air buzzed with anticipation, a palpable energy that made Thomas's skin tingle.
He adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat, a small smile playing at the corners of...
2025-01-17 14:15:41 +0000 UTC
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”M-Melissa..!” I blurted, finally being able to speak after watching what just happened to my girlfriend, sitting at lunch at a fancy Mediterranean restaurant after signing her new contract. I was ignoring the fact that she’d just made me come in my khakis under the table, with her foot, and I could feel the slime settling wetly on my thigh. “You just…g-g-grew!”
2025-01-16 16:52:20 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 2: Contract Negotiations
Cameron Quinn strode through the gleaming lobby of his agent’s office, his designer suit fitting perfectly over his muscular frame. The click of his Italian leather shoes echoed off the marble floors as he made his way to the elevators. He nodded and winked at the receptionist, flashing his million-dollar smile that had graced countless magazine covers.
As the elevator ascended, Cameron's mind raced with anticipation. This wasn...
2025-01-15 13:00:09 +0000 UTC
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