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OH YEA

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woke up this mornin’ without any morning wood. may as well kill myself.

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yeah, pretty much. i’m a one woman show, so i’ve gotta do all the hardware AND software shit.

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naturally, cause i’m a fuckin GENIUSSS !

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riot .

ofc i have to post it on miu too

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̤̹̣̊̔̓͒𝑶̛̹̣̇̊̇̍̋̐̕𝑷̤̹̇̎̈͒̓͋̔̈̓𝑬̤̜̊̈́̍̐𝑵̊̇̔̀̓̐̎ 𝑻̜̜̜̔̕𝑯̖̖̤͒̓̇𝑬̣̜̗̊̏́́̓ 𝑫̜̣̇̇̔͒̈́̈́̓𝑶͈͈̖̊̇̊̀̈́̐̓𝑶̛̜̤̤̊̊̏̀𝑹̣͈͈̗̖̊̇̇̊̐̓̔͒ 𝑶̩̤̇̊̓̔̔̒𝑷̤̊́̔̇̏̕𝑬̛̤̤̤̩̦̇́𝑵̤͈̦̊̊̊́͋̒ 𝑻̛̖͈̖̇̊̀̓𝑯̒̏̎̇̈́̕𝑬̛̹̦̹͈̊̇̐̀̀ 𝑫̛̛̩̖̔̐̍𝑶̹̜͒̇́̐𝑶̹̦̩̇̇̊̇̊́̋͋͋̀𝑹̦͈̊̊̇̊̊̇̓̀̀̍́̀̒̔ 𝑶̦̦̖̇̊̋͋̓𝑷̦̹̣̇̊̔̇̀𝑬̩̊̇̊́̒̏̇̔𝑵̣̍̓͒́͒̍̀͋ 𝑻̤̹̇̓͒́̋̏𝑯̜̜̏̈̋́̀́𝑬̛̛͈̖̩̇̊͒̋̓̕ 𝑫̹̜̣̜̗̀𝑶̣͈̖̇̊̇́̈́̓̎𝑶̛̊̊̈̐̓̇̋̋𝑹̤̹̜̇̇̊̓͋̈ 𝑶̹͈̤̊̊̇̓̀̀̔̕𝑷͈̹̗̣̊̇̊̊̐́̓𝑬̹̹̹̊̇̇̊̀̇́̋̍𝑵̖̤̖̊͒̓̎̈̕ 𝑻̛̤̣̊̊̇͋̍̀𝑯̹̣̊̊̇̈́̓̋̕𝑬̗̇̊̇̊̇͋̈̈̏̓̕ 𝑫͈̩̇̇̇̇̊̈̍̀𝑶̦̗̖̇̐́́̓̈́̍𝑶̜̹̦̖̊̓̍̏̕𝑹̤̇̊̊̇̇̇̍́̓̔̇ 𝑶̛̖̣͈̇̊̊̊̋𝑷̛̦̹̊̊̊̇͋̀͋𝑬̦̹̊̊̏̈̏̒́𝑵̜̦̊̊̔͋̓̓̏ 𝑻̛̦̤̇̊̇̇̇̎̓̍̕𝑯̜̏̋̍̕𝑬̜̀͒̇̎͒ 𝑫̛̣̣̤̊̊̊͋𝑶̖̤͈̖̇̇̇̋̎͒̇𝑶̜̊̊̊̒̀̏̕𝑹̛͈̤̩̦͋̒̀́ 𝑶͈̜̊̊̇̏̎̈́̀͋𝑷̛̦̩͈̇̇̇̒́̋̓𝑬̩̣̇̊̊̊̊̋̒̏̋̀𝑵̹̦͈̊̇̊̇̇̇͒ 𝑻̛̛̇̊̇̊̈́̎̎̐̐𝑯̦̜̤́̓̔̈̕𝑬̛̛̦̊̀̇̓̇̇ 𝑫̜̗̊̇̒̋́́𝑶̣̜̣̇̇̇̈̒̀̎̓𝑶̛̊̇̇̀́́̔𝑹̇̊̊̓̀̀̈̕̕ 𝑶̤̀̀́́̕𝑷̩̇̊̇̊̇̇͋̀́̀̍́𝑬̖̊̊̊̊̏̐̓̈́̍̔̒̕𝑵̩̇̊̇́̈̇̀̔ 𝑻̜̜̊̀̋̓̋𝑯̦̣̤͈̖̊̇̊̏̇͒𝑬̤̤͋̈́̎̕ 𝑫̤̦̇̇̇̇́̏̈𝑶̛̤̹̹͈̒̇͋𝑶̤̩̇̇̓́̀́̇𝑹̜̜̇̐̓̍̀̏́ ̤̹̣̊̔̓͒𝑶̛̹̣̇̊̇̍̋̐̕𝑷̤̹̇̎̈͒̓͋̔̈̓𝑬̤̜̊̈́̍̐𝑵̊̇̔̀̓̐̎ 𝑻̜̜̜̔̕𝑯̖̖̤͒̓̇𝑬̣̜̗̊̏́́̓ 𝑫̜̣̇̇̔͒̈́̈́̓𝑶͈͈̖̊̇̊̀̈́̐̓𝑶̛̜̤̤̊̊̏̀𝑹̣͈͈̗̖̊̇̇̊̐̓̔͒ 𝑶̩̤̇̊̓̔̔̒𝑷̤̊́̔̇̏̕𝑬̛̤̤̤̩̦̇́𝑵̤͈̦̊̊̊́͋̒ 𝑻̛̖͈̖̇̊̀̓𝑯̒̏̎̇̈́̕𝑬̛̹̦̹͈̊̇̐̀̀ 𝑫̛̛̩̖̔̐̍𝑶̹̜͒̇́̐𝑶̹̦̩̇̇̊̇̊́̋͋͋̀𝑹̦͈̊̊̇̊̊̇̓̀̀̍́̀̒̔
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no, no— stay AWAY from me !

GET AWAY FROM ME !

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no— no, no -

( the inventor cried out helplessly, chest heaving with terror as trembling hands scrambled for a firearm. )

𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱, 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱, 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱 ! !

( firing aimlessly towards the never ending banging behind the door. )

get — get away —

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i haven't heard anything for a little bit. i think i should be okay.

i'm not gonna open the door, i'm just. . . i'm just gonna go to bed .
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. . . oh god .
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fuck. fuck, fuck. . .

it's - it's waiting outside for me.
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just behind the door. . .
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i’ll— i’ll lock the door. . . it’ll be fine.

i just. . . gotta stay in here for a while.

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don’t fuckin touch me !

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i’m— i’m fuckin going home ! fuck this . . .

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. . . guys ?
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. . . ?
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yeah. friend, whatever - TAKE CARE OF THE DAMN THING .
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where the fuck is that swiffer mop that lives with her ?
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i dont-

. . . i'm kind of starting to get freaked out.
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can we USE THE FUCKING GUN NOW ?
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WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO HIM ? ?
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either do that or call her fuckin' handler, or something.
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well, then YOU reason with the damn thing .
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let's be real, she's probably long gone by now.
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you wanna fuckin' DIE instead ? ?
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