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The comm unit beeped. A slender hand rose from the helm mrsmyfriendshotmomrosesex to activate the screen. The face on that screen was that mrs of a crustacean race known for succinctness. The being's eyes blinked on their stalks.

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"And movie change them just like Cobalt here."

"Any chance myfriendshotmom you could get them all into the Recruitment Theater without arousing their suspicions?"

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"Hey, Astra, this guy here's asking about some Queen and galaxies and stuff."

"Yeah, Boss?" asked a sweaty mountain of flesh sex.

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