Handy frowned. "Be sort of difficult, wouldn't it? Considering we don't look anything alike now." Sitting down, he used one forehoof to pull the magazine over to himself and clumsily got it flipped around and opened to the article. The title was just as ridiculous as he'd expected, and there -- yes, there, as he skimmed down the first couple paragraphs, was Bertie exaggerating Handy's every deed. To be expected, really.
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