On Saturday night, large sweeing banners that had been prayed over swept across the crowed like a gentle breaker on the Gulf rolls into the shore with a quiet gentleness.
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I'm a dad, I'm a dad, I'm a Harrrrrley Dad! I am Diogenes in Leather and Socrates in a Do-Rag. Riding through life, learning a lot, and loving it!
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