I doan' know whad you are talkeen' abou'...Thad looghs lighe my camera lyeen' arn the roof. I doan' know how eed gard there! I deedn' poo' teed theer. Eed was the weend. The rain. They blue eed away. Nard me, no Sirree. Why woul' I lose soch a precious obyeghd???
Why? Hm, how about because it's heavy and cumbersome and makes you look like a Saint Bernard? ;-) I'm glad it was found, any way!
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