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The Wacky Backy Inventor

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"My name's Mr Backy, but that sounds ridiculous, so call me by my full name, Dr Tracky Backy.
 
I haven't invented many significant things, just butterfly kisses, and my own fizzy drink. And, oh yeah, a Time Machine. But I feel like this world would be better if I weren't in it. So instead of committing suicide like a crazy person, I'll get my friend Becky to erase me from time, in the 60s. 

What could go wrong?"

"Wait, I'm doing what now?"All Rights Reserved

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