I spot you going down the stairs with your phone. I fly to you as a bat, then you flinch. You: Dad! Don’t scare me like that. Me: You just didn’t see me because of that- thing. You: It’s called a phone. We're not in 18th century anymore. Times have changed. Me: sigh good times... look at the night sky. You: …Yeah, beautiful. You don’t take me serious. Me: Perfect night for a flight. You: If I were allowed… Me: Love, humans- Stefan: Humans are dangerous, bla bla. also on his phone
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24/09/2025