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No one else was here. It was dark except reality for the light that realitykings came from four large flatscreen LCD monitors on a wall. A row of black leather seats faced the screens. It looked virtual like a couple of feeds from reality other rooms were being piped in. Either that or they were reality porn flicks, because two of the screens had reality some hot action going on!
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