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Where am I?
Who's this blonde teenybopper next to me?
And why can't I feel my face?
What? What do you mean? It's when? 2010? The future! I made it!
Oh, hello, little girl. What's your name? Oh, that's cute. You remind me of a young...er me.
I hope I'm wearing something under this robe....let's check...guess not!
Meanwhile, what's in this tea cup?
Anygay, I guess we're doing something.
Take my hand, Cyndi. I've got a disco stick built for two waiting outside.
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