Hello, fangirls. Look at your Len. Now look back to me. Now look back at Sealand. Now look back to me. Sadly, they aren't me, but if they stopped being shota and stopped dressing in drag, they still couldn't be like me. Look down. Back up. Where are you? You're at the computer, with me installed and ready to sing. What's in your hand? Look at me. I have it. It's my VoiceBank, with more swag than Len and Sealand could ever dream of. Look again. Your songs are now diamonds. Anything is possible when your Vocaloid doesn't dress in drag and is not voiced by a lady. I'm on a hard-drive.