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| In the name of all that is good and right on the moon, I decree that this random object that has sprung out of the ground be obliterated. | |
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| I don't know. Doesn't thing thing look like a good place to store our Space Acorns? | |
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| Heresy! We may only store our Space Acorns in the Space Acorns Vault! This object could be poisonous, it could desecr- | |
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| So, why are we sitting on it? | |
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| Well....well....it just feels right, doesn't it? | |
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| I decree this the new Space Acorns Vault! Rejoice! | |
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