There's something odd, almost unnerving, about the man standing at your front door. His face is so smooth, it almost looks like it's made of porcelain. His hooded sweater, gloves and dark jeans mean that there's hardly any skin showing at all. The way he stands there, simply taking you in, is a little unsettling. "Greetings, User 253. You are my perfect match."
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