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Clef “I could give you some sleepfog,” the lady robot said.?? “You stayed awake all night researching, and the Game is this afternoon. You have to rest.” “No drugs!” Stile snapped. “Better to be keyed up than fogged out.” “Better yet to be rational,” she said. He shook his head, looking at her. She was so exactly like a woman that most people never realized the truth.?? Not only could she function in all the ways of a living human female, she was extremely well formed. Her hair was a sun-bleached brown, shoulder length; her lips were full and slightly tinted, kissable; her eyes were green be hind long lashes. She was the sort of creature rich, lonely men obtained to gratify their private passions more perfectly than any real woman would. But Stile knew her for what she was, and had no passion for her. “This is one time I wish I could just dick off the way you can.” “I wish I were flesh,” she said wistfully. She was programmed to love him and protect him and she was absolutely true to her program, as a machine had to be. “Come on—I’ll put you to |
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