G-grandpa, I'm back. The city's been secretly throwing out lots of weird trash in the past few days. I collected them all and traded them in for some rye bread!
It's not a lot... But we won't have to starve for the next few days!
Karen, Karen you're back! Grandpa is not hungry, so little Karen can have all the bread.
(Stomach growling)
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Oh! That must've been the snoring of those pesky rats in the house!
...Grandpa.
Right! Karen! Come, come. Move this to the grounds outside!
It's a bit heavy... What is this, Grandpa?
I modified it myself. I'm going to give it to you as a secret birthday present on your birthday!
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Come help Grandpa move it out and test it!