In a message dated 06/12/98 08:11:38 PM, you wrote:

Usagi sought out Mamoru.  He looked defiant, and slipped a possessive
arm around an uncomfortable-looking Aluminum Siren.  Usagi spun around
and ran sobbing back up the stairs.  She flung herself on the bed, and
the giant screen's high-definition picture and surround sound carried
her weeping until Mimete managed to shut it off.

Maybe they shouldn't have cancelled the show. Now they'll have to handle with
wailing Usagi, instead of the usual Usagi. ^_^
But this spamfic gave me a bit of chills. I think the concept of your life
being broadcast 24 hours daily is far too unnerving for me. I hope the world
doesn't become like that in the future. <shudders>

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