[ 1 ] [ VOICE ]

Mar 02, 2010 19:15

My, my, my, my, my, my head, mouth, throat, hair. Everyone's topsy turvy, switchin' hittin', Freaky Friday (oh, oh Earthlings and their colloquialisms, oh, oh). Wonders, wonders. Will he be switched with iron captain green blue me? Me, polar opposites. Maybe. He is me I is him we could and I could and he'd be here locked up trapped exiled prisoner and I will be the controller, the mightier.

[ pause ]

Is the porter woman a woman? She's a fascinating creation, cogs, wheels, wires--voice, but that wasn't in the original programming. There's a hic, an overlaying static I can hear under the currents. An upgrade? Plastic surgeon for robots? How novel, how novel.

Porter woman, would she accept an invitation for dinner? I'd like to study her circuits more intimately.

[ giggle ]

I'd be a fine gentleman, I swear on my pinkies.

† maximus boltagon | maximus the mad

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