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This morning, I had a rather nice dream. I dreamt I was sleeping soundly, foxy female by my side. Such an idyllic scene it was. A dream I really had no intention of leaving. Forget work, I want to dream.

Anyway, she rolls over to whisper sweet nothings in my ear so I may wake up & earn my keep. After all, I must earn my keep to allow me to stay in my humble hovel that the bank owns & shovel food into my belly--oh, and allow her to buy more goddamn shoes, but that's a different dream entirely.

Those sweet nothings, however, sent a shiver down my spine.

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Goddamn robots...