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Thorax: "Whenever I get lonely for the limitless reaches of interstellar travel, I stick a lot of pin pricks into a shopping bag..." Gran   Thorax: "...Place it over my head, and suddenly I'm a citizen of the cosmos again!"   Thorax: "We are not alone, Butternut!" Solange
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