"Hey! Leggo of 'im!" Slogann roared, pouncing on the Yank o' matic, and bit it's metallic head, and rambled it up. The Slig was cackling at their efforts, and put the machine on full stretch. "There's something that has to stop this thing!" Slogann said to herself. "but what?"
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