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| Greetings. I have travelled from the distant future to observe your primitive ways. | |
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| Really? What year? What's it like? | |
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| From the year 3000. Nothing much has changed, but everybody lives underwater. | |
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| And we all have genetically modified eight-breasted sex slaves. | |
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