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RE: Farmpunk Fiction Contest, the Second
"... JaiChai 3.0 pushed the button and the twenty gallon milk sacs begin oozing the genetically engineered milk into their designated receptacles. His mind wondered how these tits used to look when they were attached to what were called cows 20 centuries ago."
Namaste, JaiChai
roflmao
You should enter this contest. Can't wait to see how that one begins. And ends. :-)