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Tee the Steampunk Inventor

The steampunk inventor named Tee had a glorious rep. We waited for him gladly on the top institute step. A pretty girl walked by dressed in steampunk gear. With the kind of beauty most scientists fear. We knew not to whistle, that is frowned on today. She greeted us with a smile, she had a soft way. I am Tee she said, in a commanding voice that day. A female! Wow! We were kind of blown away.

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