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Dr. Stein watched with bated breath as the two creatures interacted. The zombie reached out a trembling hand, and the Frankenstein frog hopped onto it. The frog's slimy skin contrasted with the rough texture of the zombie's dead flesh, but they both seemed strangely at ease in each other's presence.
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