Here is my paragraph: Everyday is torture. I am getting beaten and whacked for what? WHY do people cheer when I am in such pain? WHY do people come to WATCH me suffer? WHY in fact do people ENJOY this? And the one who laughs in my face is the big stick or bat WHATEVER they call it! Can't we live in harmony where no physical abuse can be present? I, Mr. Baseball, am writing a petition AGAINST this HORRIBLE CRUEL society and will make a change for all baseballs here in the U.S.A.
It isn't the actual ship so it can't be the original version because the original ship would be big not small. It's a ship so it can't be a companion, and no one is presenting anything so it's definitely not an assisted presentation.
