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We sat around the campfire reminiscing about

  • We sat around the campfire reminiscing about old times. "Hey," piped up lucielucie, "remember the time the rogue foldbot ended all stories with 'this is done?'" We chuckled & threw

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  • more logs and scrapped folds into the bonfire. I shivered and asked the others, "Whatever happened to the rogue fold bot after that?"

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  • "Nobody really knows. Some say the rogue fold bot wanders around these very woods...at night...searching for unsuspecting campers." Everyone was quiet as we toasted marshmallows.

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  • "What does the rogue fold bot do to campers?" "He folds random things, like sandwich bags, camp chairs, discarded vegetable peels" I said. "Well" said Billy, "if the rogue fold bot

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  • comes he might fold the clothes we're wearing, or even our epicanthi!" The forest was black and still beyond the flickering campfire light. The mournful cry of the rogue fold bot

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  • echoed through the old spiney trees, reaching the campfire in all it's glory. The menacing sound appeared to be close. Just then the rogue fold bot had arrived, folding a blanket

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  • ing statement about the need to fold in a rich texture of sound while bleeping out the juicy bits,but the ominous sound wiffled through the Wirlywood & woozled as it came.The fire

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  • aunts weren't as bamboozled as we had been led to believe. They were onto every play but they wanted to know how far we would go to conceive. "To the moon", we both said, tickets i

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  • Increased tenfold in price. The Robots vacuumed them up and shredded them into roughly 2,683,483 trajectoeies. This allowed robots to take over the world of analysing all

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  • -igator shoes to ascertain which were the most fashionable, the most expensive, and the most offensive to reptile lovers. Gucci came in ahead on all accounts.

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