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The
King of Vanishing-land, an institution in the effort & payment
reduction science, he hides like a chameleon laying over the office
furniture. He suddenly and violently expresses the energy he manages
to spare in such a way as soon as he takes up a motor-vehicle whatsoever:
be it a wheel or a handlebar, during company races no one can compete!
Would he be going half as fast if there wasn't some prize to win?
Guess...
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