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The night peaked when the "Overdrive" set began. The floor retracted to reveal a magnetic levitation ring. Flux stepped in, their internal cooling fans whirring to a high-pitched scream. As the magnets engaged, Flux began a dance that defied gravity, spinning in a blur of chrome and light, tethered to the room only by data cables. machine fucks tranny
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