Robots and dinosaurs charged, but the army women of the New Model Infantry fought like Valkyries.
“We few, we plastic few!” Sergeant Rosie yelled, machinegunning a Gorgosaurus. “We band of green sisters!”
Marx’s Mountain Playset wasn’t lost yet.
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