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The weight of his eyelids became heavier with each blink. He knew he'd been pushing himself further than usual these days trying to stay awake, but it wasn't normally such a large issue. The monitor went dark and reflected the worn, exhausted face of a man on the path of using up the last shreds of humanity. He gathered himself with a hefty sigh and put on the best smile he could muster, hit the broadcast button, and stated the words he'd been saying every night for years.
"Hello everyone, welcome to the Stream!"
"Hello everyone, welcome to the Stream!"
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