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Fascinating!
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Oooh, neat robot!
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This never ends well.
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But can it cook a soufflé?
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'Tis an iron golem.
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I don't trust it.
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Does it give rides?
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I have a bad feeling about this.
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It only poses a threat if he fails to control it.
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Looks shifty.
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That is one fancy forklift.
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Big machine guy look strong, but Wolfgang stronger.
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Aw, Luce. I don't think it chops trees.
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Big-big robot friend?
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No need for alarm, it means us no harm...
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Big Ironfolk! Florp!
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MOST IMPRESSIVE
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