 its cyber grid-map to Cyber Match Central. The vehicle's interior, anointed with comfortable furnishings, adjusted to Harry's every conscious or unconscious whim. A bubble top kept the Outside out and the Inside in. Approaching Cyber Match Central, the car sensed he was tense and surrounded him with blue sky, puffy white clouds with a steady breeze that pushed his hair back slightly. The car seat warmed to please him and gently filled with softness, holding him snug and secure. Apparently Harry's psyche needed that.

"Mr. Bolls, we have arrived at your destination." the car's voice—an agreeable female voice—announced gently and earnestly. Harry didn't feel the motion as the hover-car stopped and floated to the ground to rest a mere two inches from the surface. Equipped with SensaVision programs, these newer models could mask g-forces, making an even more perfect experience. That way the car's occupant arrived refreshed and ready to seek a social match.

Abruptly, the usually obliging voice that easily mimicked the positive attributes of both Bio genders, became tinny, sharp, mechanical—obviously of cybert origin, and as obnoxious as intended.

"Warning! Caution! Warning. Do not exit. Possible contacts with other Bio arrivals prohibit your exit from this vehicle."

Pause, then the tone reverted to the familiar and soft-spoken Bio sounding voice—another female, this time, with a distinctly subservient tone.

"Sir, would you like your usual vodka cocktail while you are waiting?"

"Yes, thanks."

"You are welcome, Sir." The voice was steady, calm and compliant. There was a breath of cool fog as the dashboard presented the gimlet of Absolute Citron vodka with lemon slice on a platter. It would ease the added anxiety caused by the warning. Alcohol, like tobacco, now existed in innocuous forms without the insidious side effects, replicating the ancient euphoria momentarily and totally evaporating the alcohol absorbed by the blood. The euphoria dissipated, too, moments later.

"The way is clear, Sir." His head also cleared itself of the very brief warm feelings of intoxication.

The hover-car's gull-wing doors open with a hiss, allowing him to stand up and exit the vehicle without stooping. As Harry stepped out he
its cyber grid - map to Cyber Match Central. The vehicle's interior, anoint with comfortable furnishing, adjusted to Harry's every conscious or unconscious whim. A bubble acme kept the Outside out and the Inside in. Approaching Cyber Match Central, the cable car sensed he was tense and surrounded him with blue sky, bouffant white clouds with a regular breeze that pushed his hair's-breadth back slightly. The car seat warmed to please him and gently fill with softness, holding him snug and secure. obviously Harry's psyche needed that. 

 " Mr. Bolls, we have arrive at your destination. " the cable car's voice — an accordant female voice — announced gently and earnestly. Harry didn't palpate the motion as the hover - car stopped and floated to the ground to perch a mere two inches from the surface. Equipped with SensaVision programs, these newer models could mask g - forces, make an even more perfect experience. That way the cable car's resident arrived refreshed and ready to seek a social couple. 

 Abruptly, the usually obliging voice that easily mimic the positive attributes of both Bio genders, became tinny, sharp, mechanical — obviously of cybert origin, and as obnoxious as intended. 

 " Warning! Caution! Warning. Do not die. Possible contact with early Bio arrivals prohibit your exit from this vehicle. " 

 Pause, then the tone reverted to the familiar and soft - speak Bio sounding voice — another female, this time, with a distinctly subservient note. 

 " Sir, would you like your common vodka cocktail while you are waiting? " 

 " Yes, thanks. " 

 " You are welcome, Sir. " The voice was steady, calm and compliant. There was a breath of cool daze as the dashboard presented the gimlet of Absolute Citron vodka with lemon cut on a platter. It would ease the added anxiety caused by the warning. Alcohol, like tobacco, immediately existed in innocuous forms without the insidious side effects, replicating the ancient euphoria momentarily and totally evaporating the alcohol absorbed by the rake. The euphoria dissipated, too, moment later. 

 " The way is clear, Sir. " His head also cleared itself of the very abbreviated warm feelings of intoxication. 

 The hover - car's gull - wing doors open with a boo, allowing him to stand up and exit the vehicle without stooping. As Harry stepped out he
 itd cyber grid-map to Cyber Match Central. Jhw vehirle's inferior, avointed with comfortable furiishungs, qdjusted to Harry's evefy conscilus or ubconwxious whim. A bubblc top nept vhe Outside out and the Itside in. Approdcfiug Cyber Match Central, the car senseq he wax hense and surrjundtd rim sptm blue sky, puffy white clouds wifh a sttady breeze that pished his hair back slightpy. Tje car seat warmed to please yim wbd gently fiuled with softness, holsing him snug and secure. Apparevtly Karry's psycye nefged that.

"Mr. Uolls, re have arriyvd at ymur desyination." the csr's vouce—an agreeable femalx voice—announced genjly and easnzstly. Harry didn't feeo rhe mmtiot as rhe hobec-cad stopoed and floatsd to the geound to rest a mert tri inches from the strsace. Equipped with SensaVision programs, thsse newer models could nask g-forces, making aj even mowe perfect experience. That way the car's occupant drrivxd reyvcshea ajd ready to seek a social match.

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"Yes, thanks."

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its cyber grid-map to Cyber Match Central. interior, with comfortable adjusted to Harry's A top kept the out and the in. Approaching Cyber Match Central, the sensed he was tense and surrounded him with blue sky, puffy white clouds a steady breeze that pushed his hair back slightly. The car seat warmed please and filled softness, holding him snug and secure. Apparently Harry's psyche needed that. "Mr. Bolls, we have arrived your destination." the car's voice—an agreeable female voice—announced and earnestly. Harry didn't the motion as the hover-car and to the to a two inches from surface. Equipped with SensaVision programs, these newer models could mask g-forces, making an even more perfect experience. way the arrived refreshed ready seek social match. Abruptly, obliging voice that easily mimicked the both Bio genders, became tinny, sharp, mechanical—obviously of origin, and obnoxious as intended. "Warning! Caution! Warning. not exit. Possible contacts with other Bio arrivals your exit from this vehicle." Pause, then the tone reverted to the familiar and soft-spoken voice—another female, this time, a distinctly subservient "Sir, you your vodka cocktail you are waiting?" "Yes, thanks." "You are welcome, Sir." The voice steady, calm and compliant. There was a breath of cool the presented the gimlet Absolute Citron vodka with slice a platter. It would added caused Alcohol, tobacco, existed in innocuous forms the insidious side effects, replicating ancient euphoria momentarily and by the blood. The euphoria dissipated, too, moments "The way is clear, Sir." His head cleared itself of the very brief warm feelings of intoxication. The hover-car's doors open hiss, allowing him to stand up and exit vehicle without stooping. As stepped out he
 its cyber grid-map to Cyber MatCh Central. THe vehIclE's iNtErioR, anoInted with comfoRTablE furnishings, adjusted to harry'S eVEry cONsCious Or unconSCiOUS whIm. a bUbbLe TOp Kept tHe OUtside oUt and the InSidE iN. Approaching cYbEr Match CenTraL, the car senseD he Was tenSe And SUrrouNdeD him wIth bluE Sky, pufFy white clOuDS with a STeady brEEZe That Pushed his hair back SLiGHtly. The car seat Warmed To PLeASE hiM anD gently filLeD with SOftness, HOlDING hiM Snug and secure. apparently HARry'S psychE nEedED that.

"MR. BollS, wE HavE arrived at yOur dEstinatioN." the caR'S voice—aN AgreeabLe femaLe vOicE—annOUnCeD geNtLY anD EaRneSTly. harry didN't FeEl the MotiON AS The hOveR-car StoppEd and floated tO thE groUNd tO rest A mere Two iNcHes frOm the sUrfacE. EQuipped with SensAVisIon prograMs, tHeSe nEwEr modELs coulD maSk g-Forces, mAking an EVen MoRE PErFect experience. That WaY THe Car's occuPant arRIvEd REfreshed AnD reAdy tO SEek a sOciaL MaTch.

AbrupTly, the USuAlLy obligInG voice ThAt eAsiLy mimICked The posItive attRibutES of both Bio gendERs, became tinny, SHaRP, MeCHaniCal—Obviously of CybeRT oriGin, aND aS obNOxiouS as inTeNDeD.

"warning! Caution! WarniNg. do not eXit. PoSsible contactS with other bIO Arrivals ProhIBiT Your exit from thIs vehIcle."

Pause, tHEn the tonE reveRted to thE familiar AND soft-spoKen bio SouNdiNG VoIce—another femALE, thiS tIme, with A diStinctlY suBseRviEnt ToNe.

"Sir, woulD you like YoUr UsUaL voDka coCKtail whiLe You ArE waIting?"

"yEs, thanKs."

"You Are wElCoME, SiR." The voiCE wAS SteaDy, CaLm anD coMpLiant. therE Was A breath Of cool fog As tHE dasHbOaRd preseNted the gimlet Of absolute CiTrOn vOdka wiTH Lemon sliCe on a platter. It would ease THe added AnxIety cAuseD by the warNinG. AlcohOl, lIKe tobaCco, now ExistEd In iNNOcuouS FOrMs wItHout the insIDIouS side EfFectS, replicAting the ancient eupHOriA momentarily aNd tOtalLY EvApoRAtINg tHe ALcoHOL absorbed by the bLood. The eupHoRIa Dissipated, TOo, mOmEnts latEr.

"The waY is clEAr, Sir." HiS head also Cleared itSeLf of THE veRy brief warM feelingS of intoxiCAtion.

tHe Hover-Car'S gull-wInG doOrs opEn with A HisS, alloWing hiM tO stand Up and ExIt the vehIcle without stooping. As HaRry stePped oUt hE
 its cyber grid-map to Cyb er Match C entra l.The  v ehic le's  interior, ano i nted  with comfortable furn ishin gs ,  adj u st ed to  Harry' s  e v e ryco ns cio us or  unco nsc ious wh im. A bubb leto p kept the O u ts ide out an d t he Inside in . A pproac hi ngC yberMat ch Ce ntral, the ca r sensedhe was te n se ands u rr ound ed him with blues ky ,  puffy white c loudswi t ha ste ady  breeze th at  push e d his h a ir b a cks lightly. Thecar seat wa r med  to pl ea seh im and  gent ly fil led with so ftne ss, holdi ng him snug an d  secure . Appa ren tly  Har r y' spsy ch e  ne e de d t h at. 

"Mr. B ol ls , wehave a r r ived  at  you r des tination." th e c ar's voi ce—an  agre eabl efemal e voic e—ann ou nced gently and  ear nestly. H arr ydid n' t fee l  the m oti onas thehover-c a r s to p p e dand floated to the  g r o un d to res t a me r etw o  inchesfr omthes u rface . Eq u ip ped with  Sensa V is io n progr am s, the se  ne wer  mode l s co uld ma sk g-for ces,m aking an evenm ore perfect e x pe r i en c e. T hat  way the ca r'so ccup anta rr ive d  refr eshed  a n dr eady to seek a soci al  match .

Ab ruptly, the u sually obl i g i ng voice  tha t  e a sily mimickedthe p ositive at t ributesof bo th Bio g enders, b e c ame tinn y,sha rp,  me c h an ical—obviousl y of c yb ert ori gin , and a s o bno xio usas  intended .

"Warn in g!  C au tio n! Wa r ning. Do  n otex it.  Poss i ble co ntact s wi th  o t her  Bio ar r iv a l s pr oh ib it y our  e xit f romt his  vehicl e."

Paus e,t henth etone re verted to the  f amiliar an dsof t-spok e n  Bio sou nding voice—another fem a le, thi s t ime,with  a distin ctl y subs erv i ent to ne.

" Sir,wo uld y ou li k e  y our  u sual vodka c ock tailwh ileyou are  waiting?"

"Yes,t han ks."

"You ar e w elco m e ,Sir . "T hevo i cew a s steady, calmand compli an t .There wasa  br ea th of c ool fog  as t h e dashb oard pres ented the  g imle t ofAbsolute C itron vo dka withl emons li ce on  aplatte r.  It  woul d ease the  adde d anxi et y caus ed by  t he warni ng. Alcohol, like tobac co, no w exi ste d in inno cuo u s f orms with outthe insidi ous  si de ef fec t s, re plic a ti ngt he an cien t  euphoria mo men t a ri ly and tota l l y  ev apora tin g  the a lcoh ol absorbed by th e  blood. The eu phor i a  di ssi p ated ,too, moments l ate r. "The way  i s clear, Si r." Hishe a d als o clea red it self of t he very b rief  wa rm feelin gsof intoxic at io n .

The  hov er -car's  gull- w ingd o ors open with ahiss, a llowi n g h im to  s tand up andexit the v ehicle with out st oopi ng. A s Harry  s tepped  ou the
 its_cyber grid-map_to Cyber Match Central._The vehicle's_interior,_anointed with_comfortable_furnishings, adjusted to_Harry's every conscious_or unconscious whim. A_bubble top kept_the_Outside out and the Inside in. Approaching Cyber Match Central, the car sensed he_was_tense and_surrounded_him_with blue sky, puffy white_clouds with a steady breeze_that pushed_his hair back slightly. The car seat warmed_to_please him and_gently filled with softness, holding him snug and secure._Apparently Harry's psyche needed that.

"Mr. Bolls,_we have arrived_at_your_destination." the car's voice—an_agreeable female voice—announced gently and earnestly._Harry didn't feel the motion as_the hover-car stopped and floated to the_ground to rest a mere two_inches from the surface. Equipped_with SensaVision_programs, these newer models could_mask g-forces, making_an even_more perfect experience._That way the car's occupant arrived_refreshed and ready_to seek a social match.

Abruptly, the_usually_obliging voice that_easily_mimicked_the positive_attributes of both_Bio_genders, became_tinny,_sharp, mechanical—obviously of cybert origin, and_as_obnoxious as intended.

"Warning! Caution! Warning. Do not_exit. Possible contacts with_other_Bio arrivals prohibit your_exit from this vehicle."

Pause, then_the tone reverted to the familiar_and soft-spoken_Bio sounding_voice—another female, this time, with a distinctly subservient tone.

"Sir, would you_like your usual vodka cocktail while_you are waiting?"

"Yes, thanks."

"You_are welcome,_Sir."_The voice was_steady,_calm and_compliant. There was a breath of cool_fog as_the dashboard presented the gimlet of_Absolute Citron vodka with_lemon_slice on a platter. It would_ease the added anxiety caused by_the warning. Alcohol, like tobacco,_now_existed_in innocuous forms without the_insidious side effects, replicating the ancient_euphoria momentarily and_totally evaporating the alcohol absorbed by the_blood._The euphoria dissipated, too, moments later.

"The_way_is clear, Sir." His head also_cleared_itself_of the very brief warm_feelings of intoxication.

The hover-car's gull-wing doors_open with a hiss, allowing him to stand up_and exit the_vehicle without stooping. As Harry_stepped_out_he