That’s right, why just this morning there were -Gold Tortoise Beetles- conferencing on weeds in the garden. On their tiny Speck cellphone cases (pretty sure, gotta get that data.) They had a local Slack and were listening to After On and occasionally an NPR story on raptors or their own on digestives for salmonella colonies. I smashed a scary big one and it dropped shade on using it for pigment reflecting my own dysmorphia.
