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Pix for Events:
A forlorn puppet spits a profound declaration of love. Mr. G supplied the beat; J supplied the voice of Editor B.
Jack Flannel sings of his dorky friendship.
Rising waters whipped up by Hurricane Rita from Lake Pontchartrain.
Any extreme to get just the right note out of that guitar.
Anal marches in the foreground while Heather balances a pot on her head.
The parade continues.
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