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Note to self: Ground Cumin is not a good alternative to Cinnamon Sugar. My French Toast was a chore getting through this morning. The children finished theirs like champs, though.
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but it was already showing too much emotion. I guess, reflecting my own. I shouldn't let my emotions take it out on the AI. But the AI kept our memories. With great responsibility
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"Good comeback patsy." The obscure Terran burn didn't seem to faze the tool in the mecha. (He'd feel it on his soul later.) Then something coalesced between them. The mecha's drill
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"I'd like to buy the world a toke-" I was immediately deluged by the water from their water bottles. I'd like to point out that nobody struck me with a water bottle, baby steps.
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My Catholic upbringing had helped me bind my true evil genius. But now that I've abandoned all hope & the bonds are crumbling, I might finally become who I should be. Green Dragon.
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Charon Station was named for where she was conceived. On the spaceport Charon in a DNA boutique in the spiegle drive erosion Terran BioPod. The facts were true but it was a lie.
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He learned later the spaceport's name was Charon.
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considered this for a long time. 0.03 seconds later the spaceport emerged a direct connection to its exterior most sphincter. At 0.90 the question was moot. Ezrala had transcended.
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All in all was hardly a healthy sustainable lifestyle. Still, Carremn liked how it accentuated her morbid skeletal remains in the rain complexion. To offset that death chic look,
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The Tower of Babble and Yadda Yadda were both under siege by eldritch forces beyond either's understanding. John Constantine had paused in passing. Only paused. We felt forsaken.
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The publisher looked at the plates. He turned to the client and offered him a seat & a Negroni, as an aperitif. The client seemed to relax as he sensed the change in attitude. His
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Having taken up the worship of the dead god Baldur, the last 3 years have been lean ones for Kevn on the Plains of Lipton Iced Tea. The planned colonization of Wyatt Earth had
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When I mentioned Montana, I pictured Valerie Perrine. Then the Grand Tetons. South Dakota. I mean really down South. Kilgore Trout once stepped on my mistletoes and my fingers. He
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Brave New World the Anti-Luddites were preaching about in the abattoirs on these holey ozone nights? "The next thing will mandating you wipe your own ass! As they say in Montana,
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indifferent handling through transit station 743. VM17's coin return was being ticklish. Taijo the robotree knew the feeling, through its taproot mechanism. Configurations synced,
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Then Emmanuel asked himself, "What is the common thing that was connecting them? Maybe that was the thing making it all so mediocre?" Emmanuel realized it was him. He's the second
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Banish had been born with a tongue that could fork lightning. His type were not wanted in Tron City. The damage Hampshire could make forking lightning from subsystem to an array of
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AI is in its infancy and look how much it is already doing. If humanity can steer its way between the Scylla & Charybdis of space migration: annihilation & apathy.
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examples of the swinging lifestyle too commonplace to the citizens of our quiet Burg. It became untidy & foul, everybody’s bodily fluids flowing like warm bottles of Chardonnay
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to Brisbane, not because there were clues to the missing cash there, but because I had never been there and I wanted to check it out before some goon named Cheech started looking