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I was wondering how long it would be before someone asked for pictures, and I'm not let down.
As little more than a periodic visitor to vagina-town, I'm gratified to find out what the mayoresses think.
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Overhead, the Albatross hangs motionless upon the air,
And deep beneath the rolling waves,
In labyrinths of Coral Caves,
The Echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand;
And everthing is Green and Submarine
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