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ALT All my life I had been very lonely. Even when I was in a relationship, there was still an immense, unwavering hunger for intimacy that could not be sated by touch, carnal pleasure, or shared emotions. What I wanted, I thought was impossible: to be truly cared for... every part of me.

ALT On a night of particularly bad insomnia, I was joylessly clicking around online, looking for anything. That's when I found it: Antique Restoration Videos. I must have watched a hundred of them. They had awakened something deep inside me...

ALT I saw these once-beautiful objects, restored to their former glory. DIsassembled, every component lovingly afforded its own dignity. And I knew that was what I always wanted; to become the Modular Man. I started off small, cutting off my little finger with shears.

ALT I gently removed the skin and the muscle. I neatly laid the parts out. And I got to work on the cleaning. It was a success. I was proud of what I had accomplished, but it wasn't enough.