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Poetry and prose As my woes Lost in translation Touch starvation Yearning, feverish writhing Don't even come close To describing My daily foes A myriad Of words like saudade Less verbose but similar (they suppose) To melancholic longing Yet more profound Lost between our tongues But found in our silence Sleep-talking Luso-English gibberish Your penetrating tongue Taking over mind and body So that when we speak Nothing is lost between us --- Poem and narration by u/ScheherazadeByNight
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She earns her living repairing adult-sized android sex toys, accompanied by her own "pets", Alexis and Peggy. You’ve heard that she’s the only one that can salvage your vintage nanny-droid, so you decide to catch her off-guard and coerce her into helping you. You’ll end up pining to repay the debt…
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