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Sunday fried fish.

Sum­mer is party time, and it won’t be long now before we can’t open a mag­a­zine with­out hear­ing about some rapper’s coming-out party in the Hamp­tons, where guests sam­pled hors d’oeuvres made from fetal veal, served by wait­resses dressed as mer­maids, who swam around the perime­ter of a foun­tain with trays held high. Upon arriv­ing, every­body walked through a foot­bath of Cristal, just to get their toes all tingly and refreshed. At mid­night, fire­works erupted from the ass of the ice sculp­ture of Michelangelo’s David, and as a lovely part­ing ges­ture, every­one got a goody bag con­tained gift cer­tifi­cates for round-the-world cruises and Lancome’s sum­mer line of eye shadow. In Style will have all the photos.

Some­one will bitch about the fetal-veal canapés. It’s not included in their Zone diet plan, or something.

Sun­day morn­ing I did my Alter Road loop ride, about 12 miles, maybe a lit­tle less. Alter Road makes a 90-degree turn at its south­east­ern ter­mi­nus, and there’s a park there — Mariner’s Park, lit­tle more than a park­ing lot, a field and a fish­ing plaza over­look­ing Wind­mill Point, where Lake St. Clair nar­rows and becomes the Detroit River. It’s never deserted; no mat­ter when I come there are always at least a few peo­ple with rods set in the brack­ets, try­ing their luck.

On Sun­day, the white bass were bit­ing with a vengeance. Everybody’s bucket was full, and those who had dou­ble hooks on their lines were bring­ing them up two at a time. A party atmos­phere pre­vailed among this mostly middle-aged and older crowd — old-school float­ing from a boom box, lots of laugh­ing and com­par­ing the biggest on the stringer. One lady brought a portable grill, and was fir­ing it up to make some lunch with the abun­dant catch.

No one asked me to either party, but I think I’d rather attend the sec­ond one. From the looks of the clothes every­one was wear­ing and, espe­cially, the cars in the park­ing lot, no one here had a lot of dough. (There was one aging Ford Tau­rus that looked like it was, lit­er­ally, held together with sil­i­con sealer, Bondo and super­glue.) But they sure were hav­ing a good time. It was the ten thou­sandth reminder that par­ties don’t turn on the food, the venue or even the occa­sion. Par­ties turn on the guest list, and the spirit every­one brings to the event.

Some­thing to remem­ber when you’re plan­ning your Fourth of July soiree.

As for me, I was up early on an empty stom­ach. Pack­age 2 of the 50th birth­day present from my doc­tor is the usual blood work. You know I’m going to put off open­ing Pack­age 3 for as long as pos­si­ble, but the nurse was very stern: “We’ve had sev­eral patients who refused to accept this present, who are now see­ing oncol­o­gists.” Got it. Any­way, after an hour spent with a growl­ing stom­ach, cool­ing my heels in var­i­ous wait­ing rooms, I rewarded myself with scram­bled eggs with black beans and salsa, basi­cally a break­fast bur­rito with­out the tor­tilla. And now I feel at one with the world and in love with all humankind. What a way to start Monday.

So, a bit of blog­gage? Sure:

Hank Stuever tack­les the ques­tion that’s been keep­ing you up nights: Just who wrote ‘Foot­prints,’ any­way? It should not sur­prise you to learn that law­suits are involved.

The Chi­nese take the Sovi­ets’ place as medal-mongers. Just one more thing I hate about the Olympics:

The Amer­i­can and Chi­nese (row­ing) pro­grams are dras­ti­cally different.

In this Olympic year, about 60 United States row­ers receive monthly stipends of $1,200 from the U.S.O.C. Last win­ter, they trained together for about four months, all expenses paid, but for the most part, they pay their own way.

Some, like Matt Muf­fel­man, work part time. He is an asso­ciate at the Home Depot in Ewing, N.J., where he answers gar­den­ing ques­tions like, “Are those mums squirrel-proof?” and “Where is the mulch?”

In non-Olympic years, most United States row­ers work full time or attend school, often fol­low­ing train­ing sched­ules pre­pared by coaches who live else­where. Some stop rowing.

Bryan Volpen­hein won a gold medal in the men’s eight at the 2004 Olympics, then moved to Seat­tle for culi­nary school, prepar­ing for what he called “real life.” Now 31, he returned last spring to the national team’s base in Prince­ton, N.J., where it rents boathouse space. Some row­ers live com­mu­nally, but Volpen­hein house-sits for a pro­fes­sor. For meals, they fend for themselves.

Need­less to say, the Chi­nese do not fend for themselves.

Some­one — Jolene, maybe? — wondered if I had any­thing to add to the Michi­gan del­e­gate fiasco, how the story was play­ing here, and the answer is: Not loudly. The fact is, we have big­ger fish to fry — it’s hard to over­state how bad the local and state econ­omy is at the moment; we’re head­ing into “Roger & Me” ter­ri­tory — and that’s good news for the archi­tects of this bloody fiasco, who have largely escaped pun­ish­ment. I’m not tight with the Hillary camp, but I’d think they’re smart enough to see the writ­ing on the wall and set­tle for the 50 per­cent solu­tion reached over the week­end. Brian Dick­er­son at the Freep has more, but I think the best course of action is to say, “We made our point,” sit down and shut up.

I won’t say any­more, because like I said before, I’m feel­ing in love with mankind this morn­ing, and want to stay that way. Despite what the self-portrait, taken just moments ago, suggests:

Have a merry Monday.

Posted on Monday, June 2nd, 2008 at 10:34 am
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54 responses to
“Sunday fried fish.”

  1. julia said on June 2nd, 2008 at 10:46 am

    The best part of the Foot­prints saga is that Ms. Stevenson’s story has been optioned by Marla Maples Trump for a TV movie.

  2. coozledad said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:00 am

    I always won­der how enthu­si­as­tic male physi­cians would be about mam­mo­grams if there were a sim­i­lar screen­ing pro­ce­dure for tes­tic­u­lar can­cer.
    “Just put them right there on the platen. There will be some pres­sure, and , heh, heh “mild” discomfort.”

  3. LAMary said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:05 am

    I’m think­ing pack­age three isn’t a mam­mo­gram. It’s colonoscopy. Yes?
    The prep is a lot worse than the procedure.

  4. nancy said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:06 am

    Yup.

  5. MichaelG said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:10 am

    Bossy’s got the Michigan/Florida vote fiasco fairly well covered.

    http://​iam​bossy​.type​pad​.com/

  6. coozledad said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:21 am

    My con­do­lences.
    The rou­tine prostate exam is humil­i­at­ing enough.

  7. LAMary said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:21 am

    My mother died at 50 from colon can­cer. Get the colonoscopy.

  8. john c said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:23 am

    Don’t get me started on the del­e­gate thing. My blood boils. When Hillary left her name on the bal­lot I thought, that sneaky cheater. But I didn’t think it would mat­ter. (Thanks to Bossy for shar­ing this quote from back then: “It’s clear, this elec­tion they’re hav­ing is not going to count for any­thing,” says Hillary.) I’ve fig­ured out for the past sev­eral weeks that she was push­ing for any deal on del­e­gates so she could claim the 600,000 votes he got here when my guy and the guy of eas­ily 500,000 or so Michi­gan­ders wasn’t on the bal­lot. This is cru­cial to her plan to claim the pop­u­lar vote. She should be ashamed of her­self. She has glee­fully dragged my party into the Rov­ian nether­world of the pol­i­tics of per­sonal destruc­tion and slan­der­ous innu­endo. And she has under­mined all the women who’ve suc­ceeded with­out play­ing the gen­der card or trad­ing on their husband’s careers. She has dis­graced her­self. Grrrr. Time for me to get some fresh air.

  9. colleen said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:41 am

    I’ve had the –oscopy.…LA Mary is right…the prep is the worst part. I had my dr once tell me there are two kinds of can­cer that can be prevented…colon and cervical.…because they find the abnor­mal cells before they go all can­cer on you.

  10. Kirk said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:53 am

    I just had my own pack­age 3. A breeze. And the Demerol/Vercid combo they give you is interesting.

  11. Jolene said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:56 am

    john c, you might want to check out James Fallows’s com­ment on what’s up w/ Hillary. The title? How Hillary lives with her­self (one hypoth­e­sis). See, too, the Politico arti­cle in his footnote.

    Thanks, Nance, for the follow-up.

  12. MichaelG said on June 2nd, 2008 at 12:00 pm

    You’ve got it John C. Claim­ing her peo­ple have been dis­en­fran­chised when, in fact, it’s Obama’s peo­ple who got disenf’ed and then claim­ing that she got the most pop­u­lar votes. She only gets the high vote total when count­ing FL where Obama’s peo­ple didn’t vote in any real num­bers and MI where they didn’t vote at all. Can you imag­ine the scream­ing from the Clin­ton camp were it Obama want­ing to change the rules after the fact and count states favor­able to him?

  13. colleen said on June 2nd, 2008 at 12:07 pm

    God I love demerol and versed. Nighty night!

  14. Catherine said on June 2nd, 2008 at 12:23 pm

    A good friend died of colon can­cer at 54, leav­ing a 14-YO daugh­ter. What Mary said.

  15. Jeff (the mild-mannered one) said on June 2nd, 2008 at 12:31 pm

    Foot­prints is in Third Corinthi­ans, peo­ple; pay atten­tion there in the back. We will now turn to the Book of Hezekiah, which i like to preach from when i have no idea what else to say.

    (Law­suits over Foot­prints. Hon­estly. But lady #3 sounds a bit off her meds.)

  16. nancy said on June 2nd, 2008 at 12:36 pm

    Don’t worry, I’m accept­ing the present. Just give me a cou­ple weeks to get the stuff that actu­ally hurts out of the way.

  17. LAMary said on June 2nd, 2008 at 12:40 pm

    I was not com­pletely uncon­cious for my pro­ce­dure. I was awake enough to know some­one was mess­ing around with parts of my body I con­sider very pri­vate, and I tried to wheel around and slug the gas­troen­terol­o­gist. They upped the seda­tion after that.

  18. Jolene said on June 2nd, 2008 at 12:48 pm

    Sen. Obama is speak­ing to Michi­gan­ders in Troy right this minute. On MSNBC. It’s pretty much the same old stump speech, though, with details adapted to the local audi­ence. For instance, he tells us that for the money Oak­land County has spent in Iraq, it could have pro­vided health insur­ance for 90,000 people.

  19. Hattie said on June 2nd, 2008 at 1:28 pm

    Every­one: get the colonoscopy. My husband’s father died of rec­tal can­cer at age 63. My hus­band got a colonoscopy at age sixty. The Dr. snipped out a pre-malignant polyp. At the fol­low up, he said, “Con­grat­u­la­tions on sav­ing your own life.” My husband’s now 66, and I’m sure glad he’s still around.
    Nancy: You are such a fine writer. I wish there were some­one around here in jour­nal­ism (Hawaii) with your eye and your heart.

  20. John said on June 2nd, 2008 at 2:02 pm

    I tried to wheel around and slug

    Thanks for the med­ical tip on how to get more drugs!

  21. Dexter said on June 2nd, 2008 at 2:13 pm

    I waited until age 57 and had the scope on my birth­day. The prep …don’t worry , because it ain’t that bad…easier on me, any­way, than when, a while back, I got food poi­son­ing from a walk-away crab meat and red sauce cock­tail from a ven­dor on Fisherman’s Wharf in The City.
    Now I can’t wait until the C D , pos­si­bly titled “Woody and Bob and Nancy…‘This Land is Our Land’ “. The mix will be cre­ated using the tech­nol­ogy of the 1991 duets album fea­tur­ing Natalie and her late father, Nat King Cole.
    The self por­trait kinda reminded me of Dylan’s.

  22. Joe K said on June 2nd, 2008 at 3:05 pm

    Hat­tie,
    I just wish we all could be out there with you in Hawaii!!
    Any fly­ing jobs out there???
    Joe K

  23. Julie Robinson said on June 2nd, 2008 at 3:05 pm

    The hubby had gift #3 not long ago and it went well for him, too. But it felt like a peek at our future. He wasn’t allowed to drive after­wards because of the drugs, they made him take a wheel­chair out to the car, I had to wait for a cou­ple of hours, on and on.

    The worst part for me was in the recov­ery room while he was still sedated. He was so quiet and pas­sive and dreamy and seemed a lot like his mother. She is los­ing the bat­tle with Alzheimers and it was scary how alike their behav­ior was.

  24. MarkH said on June 2nd, 2008 at 3:05 pm

    THIRD Corinthi­ans, Jeff??? As in 3rd chap­ter, of which of the two Corinthian books? 3rd verse, maybe? But you’ve got to nar­row that down a lot more…

    Or is there some pas­tor joke I’m miss­ing here…

    Admit­ting I’m a lit­tle slow on the uptake sometimes.

  25. Dorothy said on June 2nd, 2008 at 3:06 pm

    Oooooh weee but the prep was nasty. I had mine a lit­tle over 4 years ago when I was in Cincin­nati. And all was well for me. But I lost a sister-in-law in 1999 to colon can­cer when she was just 40. Not a nice way to go. And it took my Grandma, too, in 1971. I’m more than happy to go thru the test con­sid­er­ing the alternatives.

  26. MarkH said on June 2nd, 2008 at 3:07 pm

    Yes, I’m slow…(!)

    Never mind…

  27. Jeff said on June 2nd, 2008 at 3:42 pm

    MarkH — Y’know, First Corinthi­ans, Sec­ond Corinthi­ans, then Third Corinthi­ans. It’s as clear as Hezekiah fol­low­ing Malachi in the Old Tes­ta­ment, if you fol­low my exegesis.

    Or in this case, isogesis.

    Speak­ing of inap­pro­pri­ate inser­tions, every­body — have the colonoscopy. I, for one, pre­fer the lemon-lime; the cherry left a nasty aftertaste.

  28. Sue said on June 2nd, 2008 at 3:49 pm

    I’m hav­ing lit­tle gag reflex flash­backs right now — stop talk­ing about the prep!

  29. MarkH said on June 2nd, 2008 at 3:54 pm

    Yes, Jeff, yes; a lit­tle slow is all I have to say. As soon as I hit “send”, some­times, THEN I get it, but too late (today).

    Pas­tor humor; hmph.

    Inser­tons: at 56, I’ve had both, and recently, too, and I’m glad I did; colon and prostate (and blad­der) are nor­mal, for an old guy. And, yes, for me as well, the prep is always worse that the pro­ce­dure itself. Get them done, peo­ple, I say.

    Sorry if that’s TMI.

  30. Hattie said on June 2nd, 2008 at 4:47 pm

    Joe K. Our econ­omy is dead. Two air­lines just went bank­rupt. Not a good time for job hunt­ing here. Try Seattle!

  31. Dexter said on June 2nd, 2008 at 5:31 pm

    Hattie…can’t help but think of my Aunt Hat­tie. She drove a Stude­baker , a funny lookin’ one

  32. derwood said on June 2nd, 2008 at 5:40 pm

    I’ve had the dreaded #3…although shouldn’t that really have been #2?

    First time they gave me the liq­uid crap(sorry).…I had to have another one 2 years later and it was all pills. Same result, you just don’t have to down a gal­lon of fla­vored goo.

    daron

  33. joodyb said on June 2nd, 2008 at 5:40 pm

    Mark had the lemon fizzy one. it was deli­cious, i thought. but i’m weird. yes, i’m going, i’m going. call­ing this week.

  34. coozledad said on June 2nd, 2008 at 5:56 pm

    I’m sorry, but I got ter­ri­bly con­fused here. For some stu­pid rea­son I had it in mind that “prep” included a bar­ium enema. Then you guys start talk­ing about the fla­vors. Fizzy lemon, banana. Jeez. Talk about a high colonic. That’s just too damned rugged for me.
    I fig­ured it out and I’m all bet­ter now.

  35. Danny said on June 2nd, 2008 at 6:12 pm

    No, coo­zle. When Nancy Nallers get high colonics, we pre­fer habanero-jalapeno “flavors.”

    Trust us, it’s a real pick-me-up.

  36. Dexter said on June 2nd, 2008 at 6:19 pm

    NEVER let your friend be the tech who Xrays you for that which coo­zledad writes of.
    “I can’t get it in!“
    “Just stick it up your ass!“
    “I CAN’T!“
    “Oh Jesus Christ! Give it to me.“
    “Hey you sono­fabitch! You could be a lit­tle gen­tle!“
    “I’d say go fuck your­self but …just shut up and let’s get this over with!”

  37. caliban said on June 2nd, 2008 at 6:23 pm

    David Sirota is a pro­gres­sive saint. So’s Matt Taibbi. They despise Hillary because of her ‘ambi­tion’. This is pretty hilar­i­ous. Any­body ever run fir Pres­i­dent with­out being ambi­tious? So Obama’s a patron saint and some bas­tard that just cares about the lit­tle peo­ple and nit his polit­i­cal career. Sure thing.

    Both those ass­holes have inti­mated she killed Vince Fos­ter. How is that pro­gres­sive? And what the hell is pro­gres­sive? Holier than thou. Progessive/ I’d say Bobby. Obama isn’t Bobby any con­sieder­a­tion. if you think so, you’re an idiot.

    Deaf­eatist , and oh,. we’re jokes. The most despi­ca­ble piece of shit in the his­tory of the Pres­i­dency. What a fuck­ing mook. Waht a scum­bag. He bagged Viet­Nam and . trashed Kerry/ You couldn’t pos­si­bly be a big­ger assh0le. It’s actu­ally not pos­si­bleto Be a more dis­dis­ring piece of shit. I may be a jerk, but I’m bit that big a jerk.
    If we con­sider issues, a Hill­lary has it all over health, the envi­ron­ment. There isn’t any­thing more impor­tant than health care. This woman ha it down bet­ter than any­body.
    .

  38. LAMary said on June 2nd, 2008 at 6:37 pm

    Noth­ing like a cold gal­lon of golit­ley and a night in the bath­room, afraid to stand up.

  39. caliban said on June 2nd, 2008 at 6:42 pm

    David Sirota is a pro­gres­sive saint. So’s Matt Taibbi. They despise Hillary because of her ‘ambi­tion’. This is pretty hilar­i­ous. Any­body ever run fir Pres­i­dent with­out being ambi­tious? So Obama’s a patron saint and some bas­tard that just cares about the lit­tle peo­ple and nit his polit­i­cal career. Sure thing.

    Both those ass­holes have inti­mated she killed Vince Fos­ter. How is that pro­gres­sive? And what the hell is pro­gres­sive? Holier than thou. Progessive/ I’d say Bobby. Obama isn’t Bobby any con­sieder­a­tion. if you think so, you’re an idiot.

    Hillary is self-arandizing„ obama ism’t. If that’s pro­gres­sive , You’ an idiot. you think sof some such such shit.’.
    .

  40. caliban said on June 2nd, 2008 at 6:54 pm

    Never let any­body we care about screw with our emo­tions, some­body we care about. i, do dare. It’s ridicu­lous , Who’s to say..

  41. whitebeard said on June 2nd, 2008 at 7:35 pm

    I had the gas­troen­tero what­ever and the doc­tor found a web grow­ing across my stom­ach entrance so he punched a hole in it with the cam­era to start with. but the strange part is that nova­caine could not be used to numb the pas­sage­way because I am severely aller­gic to any­thing end­ing in caine. So they knocked me out, greased up the cam­era tube and did their pok­ing. I do not remem­ber a doc­tor ever sug­gest­ing a colonoscopy but both my par­ents never had colon prob­lems and lived into their mid-eighties.

  42. joodyb said on June 2nd, 2008 at 8:37 pm

    web. wow. i mean, i hope you’re still ok. they never told you what it was?

  43. Danny said on June 2nd, 2008 at 9:50 pm

    Nance, it just hit me. That pic­ture is what Andy Warhol would have done with you. Voila, now you’re worth mil­lions, just like Marilyn.

    joody, is what you posted some cryp­tic mes­sage that acti­vates a Manchurian can­di­date? My best guess.

  44. Danny said on June 2nd, 2008 at 10:02 pm

    You guys won’t believe what I’m doing right now. We just received 5 dvd’s worth of Speed Racer. It is a present for my nephew’s birth­day later this month.

    I’m watch­ing disc 1… ahem …just for qual­ity assur­ance pur­poses, of course.

  45. brian stouder said on June 2nd, 2008 at 10:07 pm

    I think the self por­trait with the styl­ized palette really cap­tures some­thing; the image has a jaunty tex­ture, while the vis­age itself sug­gests some­thing more sub­stan­tive (which mir­rors nn.c almost perfectly)

    Spent Sat­ur­day and Sun­day at sev­eral high school Open Houses near Logansport.…made me feel oooooooold! Then, the young folks and I went to the movies at Peru (Iron Man — which wasn’t so bad! ‘Course, it helps if you like Gwyneth Paltrow) — and on the way back, we made a point of dri­ving past Cole Porter’s child­hood home. A beau­ti­ful place, but it was closed (I think the kids were happy about that).

    And today, it was off to Grand Rapids (busi­ness trip); a beau­ti­ful sun­rise on the way there, and a beau­ti­ful sun­set on the way back.

    PS — China has had a hor­ren­dous road to the Olympics, yes? If they wanna win medals, I say, more power to ‘em

  46. whitebeard said on June 2nd, 2008 at 10:40 pm

    The web is not uncom­mon, I have met other old fogies who had the same thing although not as bad as mine that required a diet of baby food for too many months. They even have var­i­ous sizes of upside-down minia­ture Christ­mas trees that are poked through the nar­row open­ing to widen it. To add to the fun, my throat has a hard time swal­low­ing because it’s aller­gic to some unknown food, prob­a­bly red meat, which causes fre­quent chok­ing when eat­ing. I always try to sit next to some­one big enough to admin­is­ter the Heim­lich maneu­ver on me. I also try to avoid red meat so I don’t choke in the first place.

  47. Danny said on June 2nd, 2008 at 10:47 pm

    Okay, for­get what I was ask­ing joody. I some­how missed whitebeard’s first com­ment about the web. Hope you are feel­ing okay, man. That sounds unpleasant.

  48. Jeff (the mild-mannered one) said on June 2nd, 2008 at 11:25 pm

    Pen­guins on power play … loooook out, Detroiters!

  49. nancy said on June 3rd, 2008 at 12:16 am

    Just fin­ished sec­ond OT. Don’ t’ink so.

  50. Dexter said on June 3rd, 2008 at 1:54 am

    God­dammitt. And he “Babe Ruth’d it” …called his shot. I thought Hudler was gonna score, then I thought home-boy Rafal­ski was gonna do it…Holmstrom nearly got one in…when Lid­strom banged that puck off the boards and it came out in front of the goal I thought Kris Draper might be there…then it’s over and the Cup goes back to Pitts­burgh for another game. I am not gonna hang the L on Hudler for the last power play…he didn’t inten­tion­ally face-slash that Penguin.

  51. basset said on June 3rd, 2008 at 8:03 am

    inter­est­ing Freep arti­cle on the white bass. never caught ‘em on such a large lake myself but I did have a real good day on the White River in Arkansas once, ultra­light spin­ning rod and four-pound line with a 1/16 oz. white jig was the combination.

    of course, REAL sports­men fish only with the fly but I am not enough of a gen­tle­man to join that rar­efied company.

  52. Jeff (the mild-mannered one) said on June 3rd, 2008 at 8:47 am

    Whaaa .… [wakes up in recliner in liv­ing room, reaches for lap­top] … wha’ hap­pened? Is the hockey game over yet? [rubs eyes, clicks to espn​.com]

  53. Jolene said on June 3rd, 2008 at 9:06 am

    Another way in which Amer­i­can Olympians don’t get as much sup­port as they might is in travel expenses for their fam­i­lies. In most sports, the par­ents must pay them­selves to see their chil­dren com­pete, and a trip for two could cost as much as $25,000. The par­ents of one of the U.S. box­ers are, lit­er­ally, hold­ing bake sales (well, ok, tak­ing orders for cakes) to raise the money to travel to see their son. Seems like we should be able to do bet­ter than that.

  54. brian stouder said on June 3rd, 2008 at 9:10 am

    Non sequitur

    I love msnbc​.com; they’re my home­page. But this pic­ture has been on their front­page all morn­ing, and now I am actively avoid­ing it.…. granted, this is legit­i­mate news, but do they have to lead off their site with it?

    http://​msnbc​me​dia1​.msn​.com/​j​/​m​s​n​b​c​/​C​o​m​p​o​n​e​n​t​s​/​P​h​o​t​o​_​S​t​o​r​y​L​e​v​e​l​/​0​8​0​6​0​3​/​0​8​0​6​0​3​-​b​i​k​e​-​a​c​c​i​d​e​n​t​-​h​m​e​d​-​3​3​0​a​.​g​r​i​d​-​4​x2.jpg

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