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city,” ordered Kirk. He tales about sex sat and leaned back in his chair. He listened with only half a mind; the other half turned over factors, put them together, tested them and pulled them apart in a vain attempt to get to the bottom of the mystery facing the Enterprise.
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“ Thank you, Lieutenant. As tales about sex you have just heard, this city Threllvon-da has discovered is unique. Mr. Spock, has anything like it tales about sex ever been discovered on any other planet?”
“Negative, Captain. However, Threllvon-da wrote tales about sex a tales about sex research paper several years ago on the tales about sex possibility of a culture building a city similar to this.

Certain details vary, but it is essentially the one outlined in the report.”
“Self-repairing, sensuous, silent, all those were included?” Kirk asked.
“Yes, Captain, all those.