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Alright First Story Hope Ya Like It alright Description:
You Were Ripping And Tearing Then You See A Portal You also Can Talk So You Ask Vega If He Opened It and He Said Nah Fam Because He Is A Actual Person In This And You Went Inside Next Thing You Know Horny Robots Are Trying To Fuck You and so You Try Not To Hurt Them Considering The Fact They Are Girls And Then You Find Out They Turn Off At 6
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