Video Game Characters Demo
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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Amanda. I beg you please don't eat all the brownies for dinner. Trying to do my dad duty here and tell you to go easy on the sugar. Oh, break up. Love cats. Yes. Yes. Yes. Your all over my face and the rain blood from the, from the attack and my face, I'm going to face on your rent trails. Is this what aging is like watching people you knew at a certain space and time look weird and different in another space and time. Oh my God, we're old and someday we leave this mortal la. I cannot live without her. Your grace if you need a life, take mine. Are you sure this is such a good idea? I have a feeling we should keep him close. Something doesn't sit right with him. Perhaps I can give you some work. If you're looking for it, someone's been coming and nabbing my cows and I know exactly who it is. That blastic cow scientist that lives in the lab just north of here. I, we gather near the beaches. I say we wait till he rise. Then when he talks to ****, we can breach it. Let us leave. Now, today we can strike and hold him down. So the boy stops shaking, hold him down while I slit his throat, hold him down. While I slow, holy break his pride, his cross, his faith and his bones cut him down into a tiny pieces. Throw him down in the grape below. And when the crowd wonders where the bread is only the ocean and I will know I saw it again. Mother. the end of all as God, our recognition is near up to miss abandoned us up. Miss abandoned. I pity you brother. You are so consumed with jealousy that you forget yourself. You forget our brotherhood. I don't know what you see in him. Elder human being led by you. Human, led by a Villager too. Teach good thing. Yes. But what if human just copying it? I think I'm going insane. Jolly runner. You know, I'm so much purer than the common bulger. Weak licentious crow. Then tell me Maria, why I see her dancing there? Why her smoldering eyes still scorch my soul. Yeah, I feel her. I see her. The sun caught in her rave in her is blazing in me, out of all control. Like.