There is a factory where men are not born. They are not brought kicking and screaming and crying and bloody into this world. They don't giggle inanely at cheap tricks as children and learn lessons.
They never went to school or found a first love. They are grown. Bald and identical. Strong and tough. Fed the highest quality grains, vegetables, and cuts of meat. Well spoken but shallow.
Coming in several sizes to your favorite drinking establishments soon.
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