"We went on down the highway, the cold feel of them and the others beyond both knew, soon it would be dark. The engin, it whispers my name. This endless oblivion...."
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The snagged tooth snake craws through the grass trying to escape the on coming hunter. The Lady next door sprawls out on the couch watching the program whilst rubbing her nipples. She is aroused. She is naked. On tv the man jumps back an forth trying to avoid the juicy fangs of the serpent whist commentating to the audience on the danger of snnaakes. Two doors down a comet crashes into earth! On the surround system recently installed, it leaves us all gasping for breath. I love the scams, the noise of the scams on the TV... I pull on the last of my joint and type this message. Only the message has now changed, and what I'm writing now is totally different. I am the Replicator.
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