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In this life you have to make a few decisions that make you laugh a little or a lot? North Shore called back against the soft breeze that was now moving some of the leaves underneath the trees. Today he continued is a good place to start. Sorrow is not the thing to do today, judging by the temperature it's too hot today to consider anything but happiness. Happiness, North Shore roared past again with his wings fully extended. | ![]() | ![]() |
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