 to show his dog to her. Once she stopped playing with the snake he tried to pull the him into the room. [UNTRANSCRIBABLE] didn't wanna go tho, and he kept whimpering and keeping outside circle. Dennis tried to calm him down but he was was real scared, so he picked him up and took him over to SCP 4259. SCP 4259 hissed in a realy scary way I'd never seen and [UNTRANSCRIBABLE]. Then [UNTRANSCRIBABLE] but he [UNTRANSCRIBABLE] and he howled and ran up to SCP 4259 and almost [UNTRANSCRIBABLE]

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I talked to SCP 4259 last night. She said I was her best friend in the hole world.

The Awsome Squad shouldn't go near the body in the back corner of the big blue room. The Third Station discontinued the B-Model False Men very shortly after their failed response to the surprise attack on the southern border. They were slow and nearly as fragile as real men; the ones that had tiptoed into the last strongholds found themselves torn apart and jumbleheaped in abandoned lawns and on living room floors. The idea that the false men were unsuited for war was considered for a slogan by more than one marginally witty soldier but never saw fruition because it drew attention to the Third Station's extravagant failure.

The False Men were innovative because they were able to recognize live soldiers of the Third Station; consequently they could look to the nearest friendly face for direction in the event of mission drift. During tests they had attached themselves to their live compatriots obsessively, mirroring their every move while watching them with an empty robot stare. A number of enlisted men developed symptoms of battlefield panic. Of course this fervor was scaled back a bit in the
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 I talk to SCP 4259 last night. She said I was her best friend in the fix world. 

 The Awsome Squad shouldn't go near the body in the back corner of the big blue room. The Third Station discontinued the B - Model False Men very shortly after their failed reaction to the surprise attack on the southern molding. They were dull and nearly as fragile as veridical men; the ones that had tiptoed into the last stronghold found themselves torn apart and jumbleheaped in abandoned lawns and on living room floors. The idea that the false men were unsuited for war was considered for a motto by more than one marginally witty soldier but never saw realization because it drew attention to the Third Station's extravagant failure. 

 The False Men were innovative because they were able to recognize hot soldiers of the Third Station; consequently they could look to the nearest friendly grimace for direction in the event of mission drift. During tests they had bind themselves to their live compatriot obsessively, mirroring their every move while watching them with an empty robot stare. A act of enlisted man developed symptom of battlefield panic. Of course this fervor was scale back a bit in the
 to show his dog to her. Onct she stopped plaiibg witi the shake he gried to pull the him into tie riom. [UBTRANSCRIBABLE] didn't wxnna go tjo, and hw kekt whimpering and keeping outsisc cirelx. Dennis tried jo calm him gown but he wav dad real scared, so he picked him up agd took hlm over to SCP 4259. SCK 4259 risssd in a realy scary way I'd never ssen and [UNTRANSCRIBANLE]. Then [UNTRANSCRIBABLE] bkt hf [UNTRANSCRIBABLE] wnd he howlgs age ran up to RCP 4259 and almost [UNTRANACRIBABLE]

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THe AWsome SqUad shouLDn't Go NEAR tHe body in the back corNeR OF tHe big bluE room. THE THiRD Station DiScoNtinUED the B-modeL faLse Men veRy shorTLy AfTer theiR fAiled rEsPonSe tO the sURpriSe attaCk on the sOutheRN border. They werE Slow and nearly AS fRAGiLE as rEal Men; the ones tHat hAD tipToed INtO thE Last sTrongHoLDs FOund themselves torn aPaRt and jUmbleHeaped in abandOned lawns aND ON living rOom fLOoRS. The idea that thE falsE men were unSUited for War waS consideRed for a slOGAn by more ThaN onE maRgiNALlY witty soldier BUT nevEr Saw fruiTioN becausE it DreW atTenTiOn to the ThIrd StatiOn'S eXtRaVagAnt faILure.

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The Awso me S q ua d s h ouldn 't go  n e ar the body in the bac kcorner  of t he big blue r oom. The T h i r d Statio n di s co n tinued the B-M odelFalse Menv ery shor tly a fter the ir failed r esponsetothe  su rpr i s eattack on the s outh er n borde r.They we reslo w a ndne arly as f ragile a sre al  m en;  theo nes that  h adti pto ed in t o thelaststro ng ho l dsfound t h em s e lves  t or n ap art  a nd ju mble h eap ed in a bandonedlaw n s an don  living  room floors.  T he idea th at  th e fals e men were  unsuited for war was c o nsidere d f or aslog an by mor e t han on e m a rginal ly wit ty so ld ier b ut ne v e rsaw  f ruition be c a use  it d re w at tention  to the Third Stat i on' s extravagant  fa ilur e . 
The Fa l seMe n  we r e  innovative bec ause theywe r eable to re c ogn iz e livesoldier s oft he Thir d Station ; consequ en tlyt h eycould look  to thenearest f r iendl y  f ace f ordirect io n i n the  event ofmissi on dri ft . Duri ng te st s they h ad attached themselvesto the ir li vecompatrio tso bse ssively,mirr oring thei r e ver y mov e w h ile w atch i ng  th e m wit h an empty rob o tsta r e .A number of e n lis ted m end evelop ed s ymptoms of battle f ield panic. Of  cou r s e t his ferv or  was scaled ba ckab i t in the 
 to_show his_dog to her. Once_she stopped_playing_with the_snake_he tried to_pull the him_into the room. [UNTRANSCRIBABLE]_didn't wanna go_tho,_and he kept whimpering and keeping outside circle. Dennis tried to calm him down_but_he was_was_real_scared, so he picked him_up and took him over_to SCP_4259. SCP 4259 hissed in a realy scary_way_I'd never seen_and [UNTRANSCRIBABLE]. Then [UNTRANSCRIBABLE] but he [UNTRANSCRIBABLE] and he_howled and ran up to SCP_4259 and almost_[UNTRANSCRIBABLE]

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I talked to_SCP 4259_last night. She_said I was her best friend_in the hole_world.

The Awsome Squad shouldn't go near_the_body in the_back_corner_of the_big blue room._The_Third Station_discontinued_the B-Model False Men very shortly_after_their failed response to the surprise attack_on the southern border._They_were slow and nearly_as fragile as real men;_the ones that had tiptoed into_the last_strongholds found_themselves torn apart and jumbleheaped in abandoned lawns and on living_room floors. The idea that the_false men were unsuited_for war_was_considered for a_slogan_by more_than one marginally witty soldier but never_saw fruition_because it drew attention to the_Third Station's extravagant failure.

The_False_Men were innovative because they were_able to recognize live soldiers of_the Third Station; consequently they_could_look_to the nearest friendly face_for direction in the event of_mission drift. During_tests they had attached themselves to their_live_compatriots obsessively, mirroring their every move_while_watching them with an empty robot_stare._A_number of enlisted men developed_symptoms of battlefield panic. Of course_this fervor was scaled back a bit in the