Delila sat cross-legged on her fluffy bean bag, the glow of her phone illuminating her face like a beacon. TikToks flashed before her eyes, each one more chaotic than the last. She giggled at a video of a dancing skibidi toilet, complete with jittery moves and oversized googly eyes, rizzing up a group of unsuspecting alphas. "What's next, a toilet dating app?" she chuckled, snorting softly at the absurdity. It seemed like the world had gone mad, and somehow, it was hilarious. Level 10 gyatts were all the rage, but she couldn't help but wonder—what did that even mean? Were they levels of coolness? If so, she needed to level up! Suddenly, a notification popped up: "WARNING: Brain Rot App Available!" Delila raised an eyebrow, a mischievous grin creeping across her face. Was this the key to unlocking the ultimate skibidi experience? Or was it just more nonsense? As she inched closer, her heart raced with excitement and curiosity. What would she do next?