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| "Here I am!" (*yawn*) |
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| "Wait a minute! That's not how this all started. Let's stop and think about it." |
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| "Yeah, that's right! The Sacramento Amtrak Station in Downtown. That's where it all started!" |
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| "That's right. Ridin' the rails with my daddy and my 'Humpty Dumpty'." |
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| "Then I woke up and we were there." |
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| "Actually, here. Where are we anyway, Daddy?" |
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| "I think I dreamed about a dragon." |
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| "This bookstore is awesome! Let's go look over there!" |
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| "We ever gonna go to any of these places, Daddy?" |
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| "Okay, let's go." |
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| "Giant Metal Alien Flower Thingy!" |
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| "Where you at, Daddy?" |
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| *nom nom* |
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| "Nana, you sure like animals, huh?" |
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| "Tuckered out, Granpa?" |
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| "That's a good cowboy." |
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| "And happiest of birthdays, Granpa!" |
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| "Mommy! You silly cotton candy troll head!" |
Back at the hotel…
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| "You know what time it is?" |
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| "NAKED HOTEL DANCE PARTY TIME!" |
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| "Daddy? This is the place where what you do stays in it? Right?" |





















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