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Thomas: Seagulls are sooooo coooool.
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Abby: I agree. I'm glad Lea and Jim sailed us to Cranes beach and then left us while they shopped for antiques for 12 hours.
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Thomas: Hey! Where did the...
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Ah! Whew! There they are!
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Jim: That's right! We dumped those exestential seagull-lovers at Cranes. Now, let's hit the White Elephant!
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Thomas promised Abby a great vacation in New England. Did he tell her this included a 5 mile road race? Doubtful.
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Lea turns on the jets!
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Abby shouts: Thomas! Remind me to shoot myself the next time you invite me on vacation!
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Hey! Where's Ed???
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Ed: I'm managing my fig trees! I can't compete with Lea, I have other interests. She's got this whole bill-gates-I-have-to-monopolize-running thing.
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