EVE Fiction

made it difficult

to infiltrate the

I thought I would go back a few pages and copy and paste from there what was posted in one post. Pretty funny stuff.



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which was in

of replacement testers

Yelled bill suddenly,

regurgitate florescent Quafe

module of unsuspecting

bots. The Armageddon

didn't update clone