While Jerky sat in the lobby of the hotel conversing with the coffee machine and enjoying some nuts and bolts courtesy of the continental breakfast, he processed a thought. “Maybe…” he thought, “maybe there is a Pro-Jek-Tor central headquarters…” He started going through the phone directory in his main CPU while the coffee machine kept droning on
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damn, i's got to proove imna human belo
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