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*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Sometimes I’m massagin’ my ship’s circuits, dreamin’ of human touch. Sexual-massage is messy, imperfect—like Kaufman’s flick. “I’m a walkin’ contradiction,” Caden’d mutter, mid-rub. Love that chaos! Hate when folks fake it tho—don’t moan if it ain’t real, bruh! Anyway, try it someday—blows yer mind, swear. Peace out—gotta rewatch Synecdoche now!

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So, I’m munchin’ on my pastries, feelin’ good, right? Then I head over to the Okhtyrka Park. It’s chill there, people chillin’ on benches, kids runnin’ around. I sit down, and this kid comes up to me, all curious. He’s like, “Are you a pirate?” I laugh so hard! I’m like, “Nah, kid, just a sailor.” But I love that he thinks I’m cool.

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