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Uncertain how this will transpire. Feed me ones and zeros and call me full. You've got to get in to get out.
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And soon no one will remember the desert planet in its barren state. The rivers are mined to feed the hungry grassy lawns where water-fat docile off-landers hit white spheres with metal poles into...
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