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The toys were holding hands. “This is the end of us,” Woody thought. “All the resources that went into making us. All the plastic not being recycled but about to be burned in the incinerator.” Buzz looked at him. “You are my friend to infinity and beyond, Woody,” he said. Woody smiled and gazed at Jessie. “We don’t have long now,” Woody thought. “We’ll be incinerated along with tonnes of waste from companies in the city, lots of it plastic like us that could be recycled and r

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