Briefing
Argo works gas station night shifts. Maya humps a corpse. Haley is too high to care, she thinks. Roaches just vomited up blood. Can life just slow down? No? Okay, fuck me then. LONER_DOG is the sensation of stumbling your way through your local queer scene when you can’t say “no” to people. LONER_DOG is grotesque. LONER_DOG is for those in hiding. LONER_DOG is an account of life. LONER_DOG is any of us and none of us. Forty-six thousand words. For accessibility, the dithering can be disabled in the options menu.
Summary
Argo works gas station night shifts. Maya humps a corpse. Haley is too high to care, she thinks. Roaches just vomited up blood. Can life just slow down? No? Okay, fuck me then. LONER_DOG is the sensation of stumbling your way through your local queer scene when you can't say "no" to people. LONER_DOG is grotesque. LONER_DOG is for those in hiding. LONER_DOG is an account of life. LONER_DOG is any of us and none of us. Forty-six thousand words. For accessibility, the dithering can be disabled in the options menu.
