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| Hey! What happened to your legs? | |
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| The Creator told me legs were unneccessary weight. He gave me new propulsion engine and brand new batteries... | |
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| I'll beg the Creator to get rid of my legs too. | |
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| Wait! The Creator is sleeping now... | |
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| It seems he did not appreciate being woke up... | |
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| Well, now that you are lighter, your batteries life will improve for sure! | |
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