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- He was waddling down the fire road. The road was silent now, his pursuers gone, but he could not last long in this atmosphere. Earth gravity would get to him, and the ground resistance twist his spine out of shape; his muscles would sag and heβd be found in a ditch somewhere with no more definition than a large bloated squash. What an end for an intergalactic botanist.
- - E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial in His Adventure on Earth, chapter 2
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