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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3: Maid-bot Jessie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jessie work up before anyone else in the house, she felt in her mind that she should be up and getting things ready for the family. She was already dressed in her maids’ outfit, so I must be one of the maids she thought. She’d had some great dreams during the night where she was serving as one of the house maids, she felt that she belonged as a maid, it was her purpose in life, and she also felt great euphoria and contentment in being a maid.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>