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Thea Prum: On the Ox Pasture Road trail
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Thea Prum: Why can't I get a real fishing pole dad?
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Thea Prum: The mystical lady of the lake.
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Thea Prum: She's perched on a rock and she can't get off.
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Thea Prum: Yes that's nice honey but watch your step before you eat rocks for lunch.
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Thea Prum: Struggling on a little hill is definitely not a good sign.
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Thea Prum: Up the hill we go? Nahh not today son.
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Thea Prum: Climbing the steep hill just because he could.
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Thea Prum: Come on to papa my little man.
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Thea Prum: Come bouldering on this boulder?
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Thea Prum: His ghetto light saber. That's what happen when you're a young Jedi in training on a low budget.
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Thea Prum: Come back to me honey. Was it something I said? I'm sorry ok.
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Thea Prum: His Y stick and her ghetto hiking stick.
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Thea Prum: The Prum bush whacking along the shore.
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Thea Prum: Let the good light shine on, oh let it shine on me.
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Thea Prum: The loser's club taking an undeserved break time.
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Thea Prum: Back on the trail again, yes we are, yes we are.