A GLASS OF WINE
Even Zeus was absent from the meetings of the gods, he was often annoyed by this routine, but sometimes he remembered a nude, a piece of land on a woman's beard.
She hid beside the moon with a glass of sky wine, chilled with icy stars cups; her breasts kissed by heat.
Legs opened slightly as delicately as the red lips of the west to create the cursed or blessed oval!
Returned the old wine carelessly from this sod, the cold sip poured from top to middle the breasts, this shook his safety not to make love..
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Is AI Self-serving When You Ask Questions About Artificial Intelligence?
First let me state clearly - like we're becoming required to do - this story was completely written by a human, with the exception of any online Google search assisted research on the topic of artificial intelligence (which by the way, uses AI).
By Justiss Goode6 days ago in Writers
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