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Why did the giant chicken cross the road? To meet the blues band publicist. |
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You otter not kiss giant rodents. |
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Play "Free Bird," man! |
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Me, checking out the business end of Pete the Pelican. |
Smells like poutine spirit. |
Me posing next to Teddy, which is far better than me posing in a teddy. |
Buffalo-bombed. |
Namaste |
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