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35 and considered old…
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Make my way through the brush
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Connected across the border
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Meet my better half!
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Stacking some T‘s (Tomiokas)
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Way closer... to Spring
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Valid? Well lit? Well, it's close at least...
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A tight match
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Rice above
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Bumping heads
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Bad leather front
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Giant presence, tiny lens?
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Rolling in dough? That's not what I meant!
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We are darkness. We are light.
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No Rust for the wicked?
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Shell-fish for peanuts
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Too close to pea-nuts about it