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Helper: Paragraph 5Or maybe the family was proud. Helpers and Machines were rare these years. I have always wondered if, my sudden reminiscing was broken by this thought, my birth-family still thought of me. Wondered what I looked like, wondered what color my hair or eyes are, if I have freckles or if my face was flawless. Or if I was a skinny girl or a fat girl (Or boy, of course), or if I had glasses or perfect vision. And I can tell you, I'm skinny, with big, poufy orange hair, glasses, freckles everywhere, and wiry, have huge glasses, and I am a girl. And Undesirable, really. But tHelper: Paragraph 5
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shenanigans!
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Dios es bueno.
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I think everything can be solved with a good hot cup of something: tea, coffee, sake, Hugh Jackman -anything.
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