The little boy...I don't know his name. I have to find him. He said he would get a cyborg body if I folded a crane for him, but I just can't do it...I want to try again, and maybe if I keep folding, I can make a crane. My stupid fingers don't want to do it. I hate this stupid body. I hate that stupid plane. I wish we hadn't tried to go on that trip
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