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Honestly, I don't ask him to pose.
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He's just everywhere I happen to be.
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Here, he's hiding behind some Honeybell tangelos my mommy sent me because she was worried I might get scurvy. At any rate, the card said something about Vitamin C. Don't tell her, but I've been getting my Vitamin C from those lemons in the photos (in the form of hot whiskeys).
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There's no puppy dog in this photo. I'm just showing off the table setting for my raclette party.
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