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Dnipropetrovs'ka Oblast', Ukraine 
I went over to my friend, he was eatin' a pickle.
I said "Hi, what's happenin'?"
He said "Nothin'."
Try to sing this song with that kind of enthusiasm;
As if you just squashed a cop.
-- Arlo Guthrie, "Motorcycle Song"
When you're a Yup
You're a Yup all the way
From your first slice of Brie
To your last Cabernet.
When you're a Yup
You're not just a dreamer
You're making things happen
You're driving a Beamer.
But soft you, the fair Ophelia:
Op
🔋 -- 🍇 -- 🎁 -- 🌸 -- 🎄 -- 🌂 -- 🍧 -- 🥒 -- 👃 -- 👽 -- 🚗 -- 🎫 -- 💛 -- 👳 -- 🎍
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