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Space Frankfurters

Playing the game in yoga mode

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Once I finished my first 20 hotdogs, I thought I was ready for more.
But I felt empty. Like never before.

I looked around. My head was spinning. Too many stimuli were driving me sick. I could not compute what was going on.

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