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Somewhere in space, in front of a curtain, behind which is the planet Earth. . .
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| Sanderson-Cussing, I present to you, the world as you deserve it to be... | |
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| Well Maple Syrup, I'm standing in front of the white house, which to this point remains unscathed. Clearly the death ray is working progressively, not simultaneously... | |
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