I have a best
friend, like everyone else of my kind. We always find one. Though our best
friends tend to always to stuck in the middle of things; never really the end
or beginning. I always feel bad when I have to hurt my best friend, it's a
required thing I have to do. I always end up changing my best friend usually
the same day several times, it's the life I live. Being made out of steel and
wood, and having my best friend be made of steel. I'm a hammer, he's the nail,
literally.
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