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You're in The Sector of the Can.
Huge stacks of cans are scattered about and trance music echoes from afar.

You're on the deck of a longboat in Estuary of the Attempt.
A large, copper cargo ship pulls into the estuary and the sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby.

You're in a classroom in The Capital Fort.
Filled bookcases line the walls and many cans are scattered about.

You're in Hill of Hoes.
Small trees with sepia luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and many decayed chairs are scattered about.

You're on a jetty in The Fjord of the Email.
Loosely scattered emails are floating in place and here the temperature feels cool.

You're in Accommodation Room.
Here the atmosphere feels parched and a half buried pile of terracotta bricks is nearby.

You're in The Mobs Infinity.
Loosely scattered bottles are floating in place and dubstep music echoes from everywhere.

You're in Astrologer Lake.
A low rumbling noise comes from everywhere and a ruined granite structure lays nearby.

You're in Dreams of Infant.
A heavy, amber fog blankets the area and patches of fresh, cobalt paint are scattered about.

You're in The Shoemakers Web.
Large piles of newspapers are scattered about and a pulsing black light periodically illuminates the area.

You're on the deck of a catamaran in The Strait of the Jockeys.
Many jockeys are scattered about and a gust blows through the area.

You're outside a strip mall in Sailing Quarter.
Various market stalls sprawl across the quarter and light snow falls with a gust.

You're in The Tunnel of Administration.
Floating groups of small, ecru lights dance about and a harsh pink light illuminates the area.

You're in The Infinities of Roads.
Rows of steel pillars stretch into the distance and floating groups of small, blurple lights dance about.

You're drifting in Sector of the Miss.
A big planet with purple coloured oceans is nearby and a big space station warps into the area.

You're in a suite in Oncology Building.
Loosely scattered oncologies are floating in place and a soft mauve light illuminates the area.

You're in The Mines of the Slumps.
Loosely scattered slumps are floating in place and everything has a periwinkle tint to it.

You're on a satellite in Gate of Specials.
A tiny fleet of ships warp out of the area and a little planet with yellow coloured oceans is nearby.

You're in The Conduit of Disseminations.
Huge tubes flow brightly with streaks of raw data and many disseminations are scattered about.

You're drifting in The Pulsar of Mincemeat.
A small fleet of ships warp out of the area and a little planet with chartreuse coloured oceans is nearby.

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Computer Fairies

Computer Fairies is a Mastodon instance that aims to be as queer, friendly and furry as possible. We welcome all kinds of computer fairies!