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2011-01-19 / 12:38 a.m. And so it is. Here I am clutching a soft toy walrus in my left hand, bought for me under the knowledge that I love animals, especially the ones that look perpetually sad. I can never leave their sides. This little guy smells just like he should. A smell I shouldn't know, but do. |