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 | Please do tell me why we are on the moon again. I (digressed) on what we were doing. | |
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| How do you get sidetracked on such an important mission like this? Remember how we are trying to (dispel) the theory that the moon is made of cheese? | |
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| Few hours later in the inside of the moon... |
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| I know we are trying to banish an old theory, so why are we in the inside of the moon now? | |
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| I actually don't know. I thought I could (discern) what is the outside of the moon and what is the inside of it. I now know that I clearly can not recognize which is which. We are doomed to die inside the moon. | |
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| But look at the bright side! I can now look at you in (disdain) because I dislike you so much! I feel angry and discontented. | |
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| I'm sorry that you have disrespect towards me and you are currently a (disgruntled) cat. But shouldn't you be worrying more that we will suffocate in this place? | |
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