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holiday falling down Buzz them? Arthur began to feel that Ford was enjoying making life difficult for him. Yeah , said Ford, they buzz them. They find some isolated spot with very few people around, then land right by some poor soul whom no one's ever going to believe and then strut up and down in front of him wearing silly antennae on their heads and making beep beep noises.
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The kind of person who wants exclusive possession of something, who wants to be able to say he has the only one of its kind in existence. Even if it's a copy.