Mister Gabe sits at his favorite on his peaceful moment on a break in the park....until....
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| It is quite interesting, how I find myself standing here, waiting.....for some purpose in life. | |
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| why do I always run into the badly drawn horse at the park? its starting to creep me out.... | |
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and then comes the squirrel with its slow motion antics.
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| gettin the fuck out of this park | |
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