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You get all the luck. Your pic shows pretty much the same smoke we saw on the live cam. Somehow I didn't see any naked dancers there, though.
That seems my lot in life. When the Grateful Dead came to Vermont, six very naked girls fed quarters into the quarter carwash for their morning shower. I didn't see any of them. Another, different girl used my own bank's streetside sign as her changing room. She was (mostly) invisible to the street but right in front of the bank's picture window. I didn't see her either. I did see the topless, 48DDD, man at the soda tent, though.
<sigh>
So, did you dose?
did you dose?
That tale will tell itself in its own time.
Dick: Not smoke. It's all dust and in this picture, not the worst of it. The statue is breathtaking. I like this shot I found of her, surrounded by acolytes and worshippers. There was no shortage of beautiful naked dancing women. But, you know, you get used to it. :P
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