Placeholder: What do you do when your space yacht springs a leak? Jump into your emergency space suit. One size fits most. Gloves and boots attached. Climb in, zip up, snap the neck ring closed. Pop the one-piece helmet and backpack over your head and snap it closed. Try to breath normally and await rescue. In the spaceship What do you do when your space yacht springs a leak? Jump into your emergency space suit. One size fits most. Gloves and boots attached. Climb in, zip up, snap the neck ring closed. Pop the one-piece helmet and backpack over your head and snap it closed. Try to breath normally and await rescue. In the spaceship

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What do you do when your space yacht springs a leak? Jump into your emergency space suit. One size fits most. Gloves and boots attached. Climb in, zip up, snap the neck ring closed. Pop the one-piece helmet and backpack over your head and snap it closed. Try to breath normally and await rescue. In the spaceship

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