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Loonies only
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"Today, someone fell over on the ice. Nothing happened, really."
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(Heather) Champ & (Skeeter) Dog
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Poutine
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Champ dogs
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My eyes! My eyes!
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Handiwork
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Gingerbread men
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Cello says hello
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Sunflower seeds have sprouted
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That's you told, young lady
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No Papparazzi!
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Hands
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Just before the hail
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ID required
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Excellent!
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Closed
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Disco Purse
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All fun and games...
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*Yawn*
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A Long Photograph
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So tasty, even the man at the next table was jealous
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Okonomiyaki @Abeno
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Green tea icecream
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Okonomi-yaki ingredients
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Go shorty, it's your birthday (etc)
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flying over london at night
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Crossing Waterloo Bridge on the top of a bus, looking east along the Thames
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The closing stages of a crucial game of shithead
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Cat Fossil