I've often wondered...on long walks and at times when I've had no one to talk to but me own self,...."whatever became of the tin man?" And was it a man in a suit, or did the they trouble themselves to find a real tin man before they started working their film machines at 'im? My father built a tin man once, just for jobs around the house as it might be, so me mum could watch the television, but he had to take 'im apart cause he wasn't fully satisfactory as a chore saving device.
...I always get a good laugh from R2D2, cause e looks like one of those modern trash-cans you find at museums and such places. Me father would never throw a thing upon the ground, and e once said to me, "Where's a trash-can when you need one, son?" I looked 'im in the eye and with a firm resolve I said, "Why father, e's wonderin' across the galaxy with a tin man!"
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