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Sep 2018
u'll never fix this; I'll give u 80. points of macrobit
for her; sure, said the astrogeneticist, distracted
as the fembot repairman took his prize & loaded it
into his cart; here ya go, he said, uploading the
electronic data currency into the system for use;
how'd u fuse her circuits? like, u must've used super
gravity; yeh, I did, too much, I almost got stuck in
the field; Martha pulled me out just in time; I didn't
know what dimension I was in; shaking his head,
the repairman climbed into his shuttle & was gone
Johnny  Noiπ
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