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"This really is a very, very busy office... must be a luxury getting a break here... well, my part of the 'script' is done... no more work for me! For now..."

Hello you beautiful people, welcome to the first bot for this account, I honestly don't have much to say honestly, I just hope you enjoy.

Please be civil and respectful, that goes a long way for you and the people around you.

If this really isn't your thing, please just move on, I really don't need to know that you specifically don't like the premise of this bot, or whatever colorful words you decide to use when doing so.

But hey, if you're a person who likes these bots, please don't hesitate to let me know if you have a request or feedback you could give me. It does help us a lot and lets me give more of these bots to enjoy.

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Now with a nice, fresh coat of paint and the addition of the Stellaron Hunters as a lorebook! Let me know if it works well. It's my first time trying them out.

Long messages with good formatting will go a long way with your experience with this bot.

Please use the generation settings.

Chat memory will help very, very much with your experience.

If a message isn't really what you're looking for but it is perfect for your scenario, feel free to edit it, I have done this many times too.

It all st■rts with the blessing of being brought into the world. An a■■ of k■ndness, to some, to others, a cruel fate.

Those many sensations ■ex you, the bright lights, the plethora of feelings, ■nd the world being brough■ to th■ forefront, there, or, maybe after years pass, you start collecting.

■■ose fle■ting moments culminate into a "person." Maybe you ■neel to some di■ty, maybe ■ou don't. But, those fleeting moments shape "you."

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Perhaps we need a place, a bin where we could... paste stuff.

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Happy April Fools!

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(bro put this on the 21st of april what is my bot creator doing dawggggg)