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out from under the smoke - ash covered my car, it was hard to breathe. no, not a typical SoCal day... just horrible fires. |
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1 Arty shot. Salt. |
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2 Swanky place. Models at all the tables. Multi-million dollar contracts on the table. Typical LA. |
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3 Thi makes her entrance. Carrying postcards. |
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4 Look at the muscles on that guy! Wait, there's Thi and me... |
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5 I think that girl up on the top left corner thinks I am trying to take her photo. |
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6 The smoke from the fires followed us over the grapevine... haven't seen a wild sky like this size the Oakland Hills fires when I was a kid. |
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7 The SeaMonkey on its first sizable road trip. Handled like a dream. They say I have a lead foot. Don't be poisoned by their accusations. I drive like a grandmother's poodle. |
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8 I just had too. Park to the side of the sign, that is. |