The ethereal harmonies of the laserpipe orchestra echoed off the solid diamond walls of the Galactic Overlord's pleasure chamber. As I slowly made my way through the gyrating throng of human, plasmid, and arachnoid revelers, the arcanite sensors on my integrated detectograph started going haywire. "Just as I thought," I thought. "She's here
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No, of course not. She simply couldn't be the fabled Guh-alah-mal-agra of Pleasure-Planet 13. I feel silly for even bringing it up.
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