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Well since we last saw Mildred, he was racking his brain to find a way to fix his Robot Machine. During all that time I wonder if he has succeeded. Let's have a look.
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| Okay so that didn't work. I wonder what made me think that I could do such a thing. I don't have the power to take over the world. I can't even build this fucking machine and it came preassembled. | |
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Oh. What's this? Has Mildred come to his last resort? Wait...what's that?.....
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| I am doomed. All my plans, my hopes my dreams...ruined. I can't handle all this failure...I must end it, here and now. | |
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It's little Susie from down the street. And she's brought him a letter...how sweet.....What could it say? Read on for the last installment.....
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| Here you go Mr. Mildred. The mailman put it in the wrong mailbox. | |
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