TERMINATOR 🔫

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Weapon of mass destruction is a walking piece of beauty.

Deception is real when you take her sexy aura for levity.

She is a two edged sword, a masterpiece of a grand swordsmith, legit cutting edge technology and every atom of her is capable of causing massive explosions.

She walks with deadly grace and cause your innerman to pant.

Electricity don't flow better than her waistline and whirl wind don't wreck havoc like her lower body.

On a mission to nail a target.

You're gone before she pulls the trigger.

You look at her, she returns the look only for you to get victimised by her lashes.

And if you understand machine language then you stand a zero to one chance of getting spared.

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