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Just kidding, we were probably late and sometimes I do think it would be cruelly funny to wake them up with a giant bull horn. BUT... I did the "right" thing and rubbed their backs and sweetly said, "Love bugs, it's]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
