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| That head is close... I can smell the dried Cotton Candy and Vicks Vaporub... | |
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| There are most certainly what I've identified as "head-prints..." There are faceprints on the ground here, and that can only mean he's rolled to this spot... | |
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| Yes, my life has been leading up to this moment. Don't you think so, Sanchez? Sanchez? | |
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