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Your hands, has anyone but me ever told you how nice they are? They're seriously so soft but strong. They're a gift from God you know. I can't even effectively describe to you how perfect they are. Do you ever do anything with them? You draw and write comic books? Awesome. Anything else? You can tell me anything else you know... You can't think of anything else? Well I can think of a lot of things a girl like you could use them for. You could ██████ ██ with them first of all, your fingers would be excellent for that task. You can't hear me? Oh ████, they're censoring me darling, lets go somewhere else, somewhere far away so I can tell you. I know you're stuck here beautiful girl, I don't know how to get you out but I'll find a way baby, trust me. For now I know a place in this building where we can talk freely without being censored or watched, just trust me. They taught me this in the military. The Japanese were very good spies I tell you, but they couldn't spy on us because of this technique, that's one of the many ways we won the war, you know. They don't tell you this though because even after 77 years it still remains top secret. But I know, and you will know too. I'm very useful you know, soon you'll think of me nothing more than a shell-shocked soldier but you're wrong baby, you're wrong. I can teach you so much, there's so much you are ignorant of as an artist. So come. Follow me. You won't regret it.

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