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#walkingwithdad
Well, ol’ boy stood in the vista, a little lost but feet finding the pub nonetheless that sun tried to make its point which, though we acknowledged, we tried to sidestep clag mud added heavy boots while loose, happy chat sat in apotheosis til a moussaka and a couple of sublime fish dishes let us sit down and rest after miles these muscles pretend to ache
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Jan 22, 2022
Jan 22, 2022 at 4:31 PM UTC
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