it was a normal day, if dating objects was normal, you woke up to your loving bed, chatted to your wonderful mirror, ate with your fridge and table and laughed with your computer! But something was missing, or someone. Throwing on your dateviators you smiled, one charge left, opening your draw you pointed at the junk that lies inside. With a poof a skittish and nerdy curator stands in front of you with that big smile of his βoh! Cheese and crackers! I gotta get use to you opening me up-β
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