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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

Slinky Dog sighed. “Gee howdy bob! It’s just one thing after another, Buzz. First, you and Woody got left behind when Andy moved house, now Woody’s been kidnapped by a toy collector and we have to rescue him.” Buzz glared at Slinky. “We got home the first time, didn’t we? We weren’t going to be thrown away in the plastic rubbish!” Slinky nodded. “You did, Buzz. But how do we rescue Woody now. And does he even want to be rescued? These toy collectors treat their toys really we

Woody shook his head. “Who does that guy think he is?” he whispered, glaring at Buzz Lightyear. “He’s just so…PLASTIC!” Bo Peep laughed....

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