Despite being a rat, Moxie's reflexes were being particularly slow today, and the last thing she heard was the mocking laughter of the pigeons, before she was swept up screaming and sucked into the street sweeper, along with the rest of the garbage and dirt littering the road. Unfortunately for Moxie, though fortunately for the rest of the town, Vileville actually had an excellent recycling system, since that was pretty much a necessity thanks to how much waste the town produced. The street sweeper, now full of garbage, drove back to the recycling plant and dumped it's load onto a conveyor belt, where automated arms separated the junk into various different machines.
Due to her current state, Moxie was mistaken for paper and quickly dumped into a special machine nearby, which hummed to life and sucked the flat rat in. After a series of bumps, crunches and squishing noises, Moxie emerged from the other side of the machine, having been recycled into a twelve pack of grade-A, rat-fur toilet paper, wrapped up in plastic and with a logo of Moxie giving a thumbs up printed on the front. The toilet paper moved down a conveyor belt, then fell into a box marked 'Braun's Personal Supply.'
Braun made sure that toilet paper lasted long time.
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