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My dad kept pestering me to go take a photo of a glass bottle I was cleaning in that back yard. I took a photo and he's like take it from this angle, and this one, oh! right here. Then I take a photo of a flower and he's all let me try. Then he proceeds to take almost the whole rest of the roll.
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