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... was as pale as a ghost with a pair of eerie mechanical eyes that whirred and spun in her head, glowing a brilliant hot pink. The blue sky shone overhead as the faint trickle of fountains filled the air. She was wearing a fitted thick turtleneck sweater, white, as usual, and a pair of thin white gloves. Her black pants glittered a bit in the sunlight as she stepped past a rosebush. She smiled at the camera, her mechanical eyes twinkling with a mixture of mirth and compassion. “Hi, I’m Sonya Cher ...
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