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| The two Twins were holding hands. They were smiling at each other. Each Twin had a cap on his head. They began a little dance. Suddenly the Evil Monster came down and started tickling them. They got all giggly and couldn't dance any more. The cameraman started getting upset. "We're wasting yards of film," he said, "miles and miles of it." |
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