He followed carefully the motion of liquid through labyrinthine glass tubing. He smiled like a child in a toy shop at Christmas.
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shall I compare you to an AI bot? / you are far less attentive or aware. / you fail to handle context, and are not / developed well for customer care.
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I build the architecture, place the doors, decide who enters, and know roughly where everyone should end up. Then the characters discover the plan, form a union, and refuse to cooperate. I call the wreckage organic storytelling.
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“Bro, five minutes.” // His five minutes / has no relationship / with the five minutes / known to clocks.
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Thank you for your email. I do value candour and with that in mind, I wonder if you might indulge me.
