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... he main square of the city—unimaginably called the Empty Star Square. Everything here was named like that. He assumed creative space monsters were shunned.

Speaking of creative space monsters.

“GET OUT OF MY MASTER’S WAY, YOU CONSTIPATED TURDS, OR I WILL DEVOUR YOU AND YOUR LOVED ONES!” Dolly bellowed into the crowd, sending terrified space monsters fleeing left and right. They were creating a huge scene. Jack wanted to cringe and tell her to take it easy, but this was how dignif ...

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