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Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez was given a strange helmet. She wasn't expecting any delivery, yet here it was, wrapped up in a box. It looked like some weird piece of a Halloween costume. Surely there must have been some mistake? Some kind of prank? The more she looked at it, the more she realized this was no ordinary helmet. It looked way too "techy." It didn't stop her from trying it on.

She looked in the mirror. It seemed comfortable. Then within seconds the helmet seemed to tighten on her head. She let out a slight scream as it began pressing against her skull. She tried desperately to pull it off her head, but couldn't. Then she saw again in the mirror, some kind of antenna rising out of it, as the bulbs suddenly lit up to a bright red. Her arms fell to her sides. She knew she didn't do that, she wanted to take the helmet off, but something was telling her not to. She stood up, and slowly walked rigidly out of the house. Something was telling her to keep the helmet on, to not touch it, and she wanted to obey. She couldn't think about it anymore. She knew there was somewhere else she had to go now.

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If you like mind control photoshopping, you should check me out on discord! @hypnokitty265#8240

Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez was given a strange helmet. She wasn't expecting any delivery, yet here it was, wrapped up in a box. It looked like some weird piece of a Halloween costume. Surely there must have been some mistake? Some kind of prank? The more she looked at it, the more she realized this was no ordinary helmet. It looked way too "techy." It didn't stop her from trying it on.

She looked in the mirror. It seemed comfortable. Then within seconds the helmet seemed to tighten on her head. She let out a slight scream as it began pressing against her skull. She tried desperately to pull it off her head, but couldn't. Then she saw again in the mirror, some kind of antenna rising out of it, as the bulbs suddenly lit up to a bright red. Her arms fell to her sides. She knew she didn't do that, she wanted to take the helmet off, but something was telling her not to. She stood up, and slowly walked rigidly out of the house. Something was telling her to keep the helmet on, to not touch it, and she wanted to obey. She couldn't think about it anymore. She knew there was somewhere else she had to go now.