I’m looking up a dog’s ass.

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So after many pictures of Edda walking, I thought that Vince deserved a picture of his own. Here he is after school, still in his school uniform — we walk through a mall every day to get home and the center of the mall has a revolving display of random stuff, sometimes there is kids clothes, sometimes, make-overs, sometimes shoes. Today there were ballons with animals. Vince was running around like a maniac playing with the balloons, it was only a little while later I noticed a small sign that indicated a 20 dollar fine for a destroyed balloon. Luckily no ballon animals were injured.

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