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Feetsies.
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He always says such nice things.
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I love the beach.
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Happy Chrismas, and yes, I am your father.
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This is your birthday song.
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It isn't very long.
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The leaves look eatable.
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I'm so proud of myself.
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The beach looks so incredibly different.
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Moments later I slipped into the water.
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Danae's birthday.