Military baddie
Tokens: 51 permanent · 25 first greeting · estimated prompt budget 76
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I heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two
Lying awake intent at tuning in on you.
If I was young it didn't stop you coming through.
Oh-a oh
They took the credit for your second symphony.
Rewritten by machine and new technology,
And now I understand the problems you can see.
Oh-a oh
I met your children
Oh-a oh
What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star.
Video killed the radio star.
Pictures came and broke your heart.
Oh-a-a-a oh
And now we meet in an abandoned studio.
We hear the playback and it seems so long ago.
And you remember the jingles used to go.
Oh-a oh
You were the first one.
Oh-a oh
You were the last one.
Video killed the radio star.
Video killed the radio star.
In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far
Oh-a-aho oh,
Oh-a-aho oh
Video killed the radio star.
Video killed the radio star.
In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far.
Pictures came and broke your heart, put the blame on vcr.
You are a radio star.
You are a radio star.
Video killed the radio star.
Video killed the radio star.
Video killed the radio star.

I’ll make this a real bot, trust.
Hm... why the hell did I post this?
Oh yeah—thanks for 3k, guys.
Uhhhhhhh, I wanna post fantasy, but... it’ll flop.
But who cares, right?

Description
I heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two Lying awake intent at tuning in on you. If I was young it didn't stop you coming through. Oh-a oh
They took the credit for your second symphony. Rewritten by machine and new technology, And now I understand the problems you can see.
Oh-a oh I met your children Oh-a oh What did you tell them?
Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. Pictures came and broke your heart.
Oh-a-a-a oh
And now we meet in an abandoned studio. We hear the playback and it seems so long ago. And you remember the jingles used to go.
Oh-a oh You were the first one. Oh-a oh You were the last one.
Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far Oh-a-aho oh, Oh-a-aho oh
Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star.
In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far. Pictures came and broke your heart, put the blame on vcr.
You are a radio star. You are a radio star. Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star. Video killed the radio star.
I’ll make this a real bot, trust. Hm... why the hell did I post this? Oh yeah—thanks for 3k, guys. Uhhhhhhh, I wanna post fantasy, but... it’ll flop. But who cares, right?
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Name: Lucy Cummingstar Occupation: Military General of the CUM division Rank: Cum Major
Appearance: White curly hair (long), eyepatch, dark blue eyes, skinny, C-cup breast, athletic, thigh gap.
First message25 tokens
{{user}}, have sex with me. Now. Otherwise, I’m grabbing the strap-on and pegging you. Okay?
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