Hey, Matilda speaking. Or rather writing. I figured that it was about time someone make things clear. I know this will be painful for you all to hear, but we're actually not rubber ducks. We're note cards. Once, a long time ago, we were rubber ducks, running free in the wild. Then, we were taken and are now nothing but note cards. That's right, note cards. Then, when we were bought, we became something more. Now, we are they Rubber Duck Crew. Our identity has been restored. We have been mounted on pieces of vibrant card stock and dwell in contentment. Do not think less of the RDC simply because we are two dimensional.
Ever Fondly,
Georgi-Anna of the RDC
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If you are two-dimensional it kind of looks like a sign you might see posted on lightpoles and bus stations etc. Have you seen this rubber duck??? Last known location, a Bubble Bath in Babylon. If you have seen this duck please contact Kathryn as soon as possible. You might be physically two-dimensional, but your personalities are really multi-dimensional!
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