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Popsicle Girl: oh isnt that resplendent?
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Popsicle Girl: freqeunt flyer miles
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Popsicle Girl: konichiwa from up above
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Popsicle Girl: well, id prefer to wear my hat to the side...
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Popsicle Girl: giant snowman..
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Popsicle Girl: San Torini
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Popsicle Girl: Well, and then i remember where i am...
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Popsicle Girl: i use to be bronze!
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Popsicle Girl: In Retrospection...
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Popsicle Girl: do you want to go to the seaside?
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Popsicle Girl: the sea of love
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Popsicle Girl: conversations with boxes
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Popsicle Girl: Luminous Lights of Lovely London
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Popsicle Girl: anything moving that fast could kill you
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Popsicle Girl: Unusual Memorial
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Popsicle Girl: i heart markt
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Popsicle Girl: stone feet, metaphorically speaking
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Popsicle Girl: can you tell that its snowing?
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Popsicle Girl: i, the tree, stand alone
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Popsicle Girl: onwards to shibuya!
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Popsicle Girl: Use the word 'wafting' in context
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Popsicle Girl: consider yourself burning
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Popsicle Girl: we start at the bottom to rise to the top and fall...
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Popsicle Girl: i mean how could i leave the replica out?
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Popsicle Girl: ohmahgawd love your style japanese gurl ^^
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Popsicle Girl: I'd like a proper description
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Popsicle Girl: I hope your not underwater, japanese garden
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Popsicle Girl: what are you waiting for?
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Popsicle Girl: Om
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Popsicle Girl: Green Jello at high altitudes