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Steve


I am a computer My name is Mac I have the smartest brain in the world I can email, instant message, print, fax, copy and surf the web I do this by command from my master My master and I spend a lot of time together He is my only friend I call him Steve I haven't see Steve in awhile Where did he go ? I sure miss him
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