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It was great to see how the Spawn got busy after a vodka popsicle. They cleaned up the cave, put the snoring chicken and crocodile into the basket of the hot air balloon I'd ordered from ACME, jumped in after them and flew off. It's such a pleasure having such considerate guests. Made me take it in my stride when they pelted me with the gold-painted rocks that kept the ballon from going up at first. It's alright, folks, it's only bruises.
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