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I watched helplessly as Susan lost her oh soul to ohboys the machine. Standing there completely impotent to act I watched her eyes, once so sparkling with life and joy and yes...love turn pale and milky like those of a ohboys dead fish in a meat market oh. This was what I had wanted oh so badly oh. What she boy lonely lyric oh had been willing to do to never lose me. But in attempting to become my perfect fantasy I instead beheld an boys animated silver corpse, which never could again give me the warmth of her oh love. She was software instead of soul. Steel instead of tenderness. She was boys the perfect lover, companion boy, would never ohboys displease or fail in oh anything asked of oh her. She was after all, programmed that boys way. But humanity cannot be oh programmed, a person oh can be lonely programmed, but humanity oh, true caring oh and love can oh only oh be oh imitated lonely within the limits boy lonely lyric oh of circuits and programming. I oh was suddenly very alone in the boy perfect lonely relationship. And oh as time progressed, I came to understand that I had not only killed her; but like some ghoulish fiend, stole oh to boy lonely lyric oh the graveyard and desecrated her corpse. Her cold metal corpse. And even worse yet I oh had played god and brought this beautiful abomination back, and like oh some fetishistic Frankenstein reanimated her corpse to fulfill boy lonely lyric oh my demented needs. As boys she had demanded I oh do. I remembered that oh she had wanted this, at least as boys much as I did. It was oh her ohboys fantasy oh too oh. To be powerless, helpless in her own body, a mindless ever ready toy. The perfect robot plaything. But the oh realities of the "real" world boy and the fantasy of ohboys fiction ohboys are oh not always ohboys the same video or compatible. To tinker with the human oh brain, reprogram or boy lonely lyric oh alter it isn ohboys't so specific a process at our current level of technology as to be able oh to pick selectively lonely which oh things to alter. Realistically such oh technologies are still boy lonely lyric oh centuries away. So REAL world robotization or chemical mind control or any such procedures boys are more like lobotomizing the "subject"/victim than "fine tuning boys". That's the oh sad reality. But she wanted to be mine forever. Wanted to be beautiful oh forever oh. Wanted to be half human/ half something from a sci-fi movie. The ultimate bondage slave was one lonely who ohboys was bound inside herself. A slave in her own mind. The fantasy oh overrode the oh reality that SHE would be gone. We oh rationalized boy lonely lyric oh that some of her would remain boy lonely lyric oh. Trapped in the fantasy. That being the oh fantasy ohboys. The thrill. The excitement lonely. We proceeded joyfully, blindly.
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