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When I woke up, I was on a narrow path filled with iron hoses. But At that time, the only thing I noticed was a woman wearing metal frames on her arm. She gazed me up.
"Hi." She sighed. "From the factory, right?"
I couldn't get what she says, but it must mean the place where I came from. I want to be a friend of hers. "Yes."
"Sorry robot" She tapped her wrist, then I stopped. "I don't know why you escape, but I should let you back to the factory. Make my new arm."

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