Disconnected (Titty Gun)

We live in the future 1880's. Wild West but no human bodies show up. disconnected from our bodies, our brains go out to stick up the banks. Shoot outs, robberies, duels and hold ups run rampant across the Wild Wild web3. We suckle the tit of our ruining. the true masters wait patiently as we unknowingly help them become the true law. This is the beginning of extinction. This time around the humans are the Buffalo. Art and Score by WC