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Our heroin encounters one of the local ladies during an evening stroll.
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| Can I help you, flightless sex bird? | |
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| You are ruining our men Holobitch! I'm here to tell you to leave! Go back to the cyber-brothel you were coded in! Leave our men alone or I’ll… I’ll… | |
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| Why don't you just strap one on and ride me around the room for a while? I'll do it for the price of that whip. | |
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| * GASP * Oh fuck YES! * puff * Gallop you hard fucking bitch! * pant puff * GOD i think i love you... | |
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| Damn! This bird is a long rider! I may run out of batteries! | |
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