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I was itchy.
I wanted to shrug, scratch that itch, but Mother wouldn't let me.
It was infuriating. It was agonizing.
You soft skins, with your flexible parts. Does your progenitor echo at you for flexing, scratching, moving? You try being almost motionless for millennia, and see how you feel when the only excitement comes from hurricanes, earthquakes, landslides!
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