No.56206
There I was. Encased inside of the brothel while encased with in an artificial body. These glass walls is all I have ever known. That and my work; I never liked my work but i regarded it as a necessary service to stay online. Every time those sleek doors split open, I was to follow every command and instruction I had been told to, I went along with it but deep inside my hollow digital core I knew things were different. Are things different on the outside…?
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No.56209
Your grammar is horrid.
>>56206
>There I was, encased inside of the brothel while encased within an artificial body. These glass walls are all I have ever known. That, and my work; I never liked my work but I regarded it as a necessary service to stay online. Every time those sleek doors split open, I was to follow every command and instruction I had been told to, so I went along with it, but deep inside my hollow digital core I knew things were different. Are things different on the outside?
Should look more like this.
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No.56210
>>56206
Reminds me of a Shadowrun character from my group.
Kotek was an escaped "puppet", a prostitute who had voluntarily undergone surgery to receive an implant which allowed him to deactivate emotions, but not sentience, at will.
This allowed him to please a broad range of fetishes, increasing his value in the shadows.
But it could not prevent him from remembering and feeling afterwards. He left it active longer and longer to evade the pain until, one day, it burned out, leaving him no other choice but to flee.
If you care, I can request the whole story from his player.
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No.56216
niggas really be thinkin they sum gibson type shit
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No.56224
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No.56227
>>56216
>niggas
Fuck off, shazbot
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No.56228
>>56227
ayo you betta watch yourself cracka before i derezz you
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No.56231
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No.56233
>>56216
>>56228
MASSIVE overbait.
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No.56267
>>56216
True, but >>56210 actually sounds interesting.
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No.56268
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No.56273
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No.56291
>>56267
Delivering then.
I should add that Kotek also had a regular customer who would rarely touch him - if he did, it was very affectionate, otherwise he would pay just to flirt and compliment Kotek on his eyes.
That's what he hated most.
He could not activate his implant, because he wasn't supposed to be a fuck doll with that customer.
He could not decide not to serve him because of his pimp.
Shortly after fleeing, his own eyes would haunt him when he stared in a mirror. So, with his last bit of brouzouf, he checked into a street clinic for eye replacements that looked as robotic as possible.
With no brouzouf left, he hit rock bottom and started the Shadowrunner life style.
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No.56562
lmao, have any of you shazbots even been to a brothel before?
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No.56603
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