We are going on a mushroom hunt, we know we won't find mushrooms . . .I wish I hadn't started that chant, cause I can't get it out of my head now.
Grandma Deer and her babies.
Little Indian child, Jennie.
Andy, I know our secret is out when you see this picture. You would be like the only one in the world who could instantly ID this place.
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