Part of me does want to make the trip north. I'm just afraid of the zoo. I just want to be in and out, not this whole get there early, claim a spot, sit and wait.
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My dear girl, there are some things that just aren’t done. Such as, drinking Dom Perignon ’53 above the temperature of 38 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s just as bad as listening to the Beatles without earmuffs.
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