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transatlantic holiday After you'd finally looked me up - in meatspace I know because you'd only packed lingerie Now you're never going home again Together
Commissioners Operant conditioners Meatspace prisoners
while I'm with you Meeting in Meatspace - well, thanks! Virtually there I made the effort to get here I won't be making that same Mistake (over) again
Select, join и update! Meatspace! Теперь остался в прошлом! Всем правит кодер или может deep state?! Кто мы теперь?! КТО МЫ?! Привычный для всех нас
you get Stuck in the same dimension: Meatspace of carboniferous scrap Wormholes or endless hypersleep To see a load of homo sapiens crap Everything
just a missed connection so don't get heated heated I'd like to get together in the meatspace You got my psychohistory? but I don't wanna have to wait
a setter till I find another thing to be I’ve been known to topple bosses cross a lot of screens In the meatspace it’s harder cuz it’s awful hard
The valley engineers called the End times Meatspace When kuru was the Papuan Laughing Death And we broke ties, atomised And brought the Schism on How
machine waiting to fall to the hatch in the dark i am a cyber girl but i’d love you in meatspace chew me up chew me out masticate masturbate i’m a hell
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