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[4] The Factory Factory That Made Toy Factories [4] I Was In Your Standard Factory. The Walls Were Alluminum And The Ceiling, Steel. A Sign Soon Taught Me That I Was In The Craptor Factory. The Small Text Below That Also Told Me That This Factory Built Toy Factories. Kind Of Like Austin Powers. I Walked Onwards And Turned A Hallway. I Entered A Large Room That Was Painted Purly White. A Single Redwood Desk Was The Sole Object In The Room. Sitting At The Desk Writing On What Looked Like A Piece Of Parchment With A Feathered Quill And A Bottle Of Ink Was None Other Than Richard Simmons. He Paused His Writing And Looked Up At Me. As Soon As He Looked, I Woke Up.

Posted by: MY CHATTERBOX Thu Jan 11, 2007 @ 09:34pm

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