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Dang. My new wife has once again taken over the rock Hot Spot!
C'mon! Wake up! Move over, already! Sheesh!
Awwwww, phooey. Looks like its the cold, wet grass for me...again!
On the prowl for the elusive Colobus Monkey Lunch Salad.
It tastes so good when I've hunted it myself.
I prefer Room Service. Makes a Red-flanked Duiker feel special.
Siiiiinging in the rain...ermmm...sun...ermmm...rain - oh what
the heck...just singin'!
If you look carefully, you'll be able to see my tongue.
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