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Acolyte
junkpunk

Friend of robots. Do not terminate.

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My dearest Maggie May, how I've treasured our illicit rendezvous, but it is time for us to part company and go our separate ways; I spy upon the horizon a posse stampeding to your rescue, and I hear upon the westerly’s a whistle of impending doom. No, don't trouble yourself to wave, my dear, it would not befit a lady of your... consequence. Adieu, desert peach! 'Till we meet again!

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