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tree
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I was tagged!
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my cost
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Who am I? 3:52
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for Andy
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happy birthday
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Frank
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night flower
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barista
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pub dishes
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Reality is a sliding door. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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lined up
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noon
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hello, handsome
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checking him out
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hit the wall
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731B
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letter press
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him
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quiet
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beautiful wreck
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these hands
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muddling through
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face painter
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Liquor
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keeper of the sick
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reaching
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scrambled
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gumballs and kegs
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andy's building
