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Technoerotic: chapter II: The Poetry of slavery.

... districts. The main attraction of many stay-at-home cyber junkies. Lying for days with their bodies weakened by low-calorie food and a lack of movement. She decided to log on to a local server and look for a free user. The connection seemed to work poperly from the beginning but was soon interrupted. Connection Error 567. Suggesting that it is a mistake of an external transmitter. She calculated at 95.05% that this is not a likely cause of the fault. She absolutely did not understand these network problems. Launched the hardware diagnostic program which did not show anything special. Physical state modem and network receiver GlobalNet, 98.8% proficient in logical conclusion, diagnostic equipment is faulty. And yet, for some reason she avoided to visit a workshop.. For the first time she noticed irrational behavior in herself. Wrote the data on the disk and immediately launched an analysis. She could not take advantage of the online diagnostics due to the obvious problem - no access to the network. Not to waste time, she decided to check her emails in the terminal in the corridor. Perhaps she will get some errands directly by e-mail. Hastily snatched the charger cable and ran from the room. She used the terminal manually like a human and checked her emailbox. There was some spam and two messages there. First one from corporation and the second from another Bot, whom she knew from the clubs, the fans of artificial humans - Miko. Without a moment of hesitation traditionally ...

... launched a corporate message sent from: From: MBI Corporation - entertainment department To: K-300X number 0081735 Subject: Order number 45589 Message: Hi, I saw your profile on MBI, I want to meet you. I like a challenging ride with a dick, I'm passive, experienced in climaxing Femdom Mistress.Come to me, I live in a 4 square area, Red Wind District 74a, No. 4. Mr. Djon. Copied to the internal address of the navigation system and tagged. She then wrote a new message in the window terminal. She confirmed the desire to meet and gave him a date for a meeting. After that she focussed herself on reading the message from Miko. It was not a traditional text message, only the data that was used by the bots for sending datas between them. Information sounded like this: I write in order to further verification of my own hypothesis. Since our last meeting wireless call is not possible. We need to meet. I am writing from a public terminal, my modem and wi-fi seems not to work anymore. My equipment has a 85% failure diagnostic. I live in a 7 square's Old Town. I do not know what to do. I miss you. End of transmission. She understood and took note of everything (except the last sentence). Decided that she will first meet the guy and then will do the second meeting with Miko. Moving away from the console terminal, she felt two pairs of eyes on her (male and female) who were standing surprised by the window smoking cigarettes. She noticed she had forgotten to dress. She went back to the ...