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i want your clouds to be text.
I love the back bit of the craft.I;d have a kitchenette, chamber pot, and resting pod. I;m thinking of those upright things the astronauts sleep in.Then i'd only have to stop to replenish food, fuel, and a smidge of social interaction.
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i want your clouds to be text.
I love the back bit of the craft.
I;d have a kitchenette, chamber pot, and resting pod. I;m thinking of those upright things the astronauts sleep in.
Then i'd only have to stop to replenish food, fuel, and a smidge of social interaction.
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