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Little bugs hang on your hiking shirt, and there is gold between the leaves. Where else could I be?
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 10:10 PM UTC
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Little bugs hang on your hiking shirt, and there is gold between the leaves. Where else could I be?
sarah-adkins
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 10:10 PM UTC
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