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November 15, 2025 at 2:31 PM
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November 15, 2025 at 3:02 AM
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Liv ingth edre am. 🍌🐵🌴
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November 13, 2025 at 7:40 PM
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Secret 🙊 banana 🍌 stash.
Need a back rub? 🐒🍌
November 13, 2025 at 7:37 PM
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Did it ever tell you how I got this smile 😃?
🎊🎊🎊🎊🎊 🤡🎈☕️🧸👏
November 12, 2025 at 4:51 PM
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🌊 Let 🌊🌊🛶🌊 it 🌊🌊🐳🌊 fail. 🌊
November 12, 2025 at 2:04 PM
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Quit your horse-fool'n Jerry Garcia. 💗🐭🍭
If Jerry Garcia were a ballon animal. Floating acoustic guitar. Sun 🌞 rise. Or sunset, depending on whether we be looking east or west. Some nice nifty flowers 🌼 🌸 in the foreground. Jerry has lime green 💚 balloon 🎈 legs, and has red balloon 🎈 feet. He is also sporting sporting some tangarine 🍊 colored balloon 🎈 😄 arms and he has balloon 🎈 hands with little balloon 🎈 fingers. Jerry's hair and beard are made an assortment of multi colored balloons 🎈 😍 😄. He is looking quite confident and gazing off into camera right. There are four cone shaped fir trees 🌳 spread out along rolling hills setting the scene with golden cusps. Along the horizon there is a mountain range enveloping the bright circly orb in a golden ✨️ to blue sky with golden trim clouds ⛅️ floating about. 📯
November 12, 2025 at 1:35 PM
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The good, the bad, and the 🍬🍫🍭. 🐭
November 12, 2025 at 11:41 AM
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Fill or Bust! 🍉
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November 10, 2025 at 8:39 PM
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Believe in dreams. ✨️
🦋 🦋 🐲🪰🌸 🦋 🦋
November 10, 2025 at 5:28 PM
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Stupendous adventures ✨️ 💖 💕 await.
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November 10, 2025 at 3:47 PM
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November 10, 2025 at 3:10 PM
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Today is the day that Flip Wilson has made. Let us rejoice and be glad in it! ✨️

Oh 🩷 💜 🐭 Yeah, and it's Monday.
Seriously not serious. Happy Flip! 🐬
November 10, 2025 at 2:54 PM
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💖 Double fisting. ✊🏿🗽😊
November 10, 2025 at 2:40 PM
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*T🍌inks*
November 9, 2025 at 2:39 PM
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Where the hell is Ron Burgundy when you need him? 🧠🍭
No, please 🙏🏻 sir, you shouldn't lick that. 😜
November 8, 2025 at 10:21 PM
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So is the glass half full, or half empty? 🥛 One Nation, under God with Liberty and Justice for all! 🤗
Let's be friends. ❤️🩷🧡💛💚💙🩵💜🤎🖤🩶🤍 United. 🍞🧈🌈☘️
November 8, 2025 at 9:44 PM
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Strike a pose. 📸
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November 8, 2025 at 2:50 AM
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I always wondered 🤔 💭 😅 who was pulling the strings. #behindthescenes
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November 8, 2025 at 2:49 AM
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What are these two 😳 sillies up to?
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November 8, 2025 at 2:46 AM
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🎄 I'm just a little who. Little tiny ✨️ 💕 who. That's who. How do you do? 🐘
Horton at the Zoo. 🐆
November 7, 2025 at 10:17 PM
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✋🏾 In unity 🤝 ✌🏾 with Native-American 🪶 Spirit Week 🙌, I wanted to share a document I worked on with ChatGPT. It's a Declaration 📜 of Independence written from the perspective of a native tribe member circa 1776 🔔. An important perspective to help provide clarity ✨️ and fairness in governance. 🌼💜🩷❤️🤲🏽💚💛🩵
## **⟨ Declaration of the First People of the Western Lands ⟩** *Composed in the Spirit of 1776, in the Voice of the Ancestral Nations* --- **In the presence of the eternal sky and the witnessing earth, we speak these words.** We are the First People of these lands — the children of the rivers, the keepers of the hills, the ones whose songs rose with the dawn before any flag was raised upon this soil. The Great Spirit, *Unetlanvhi*, set us upon this earth not as masters but as kin to all that breathes. The land is our mother, the sky our elder, and every creature our relation. From them we learned the law of balance — *duyuktv* — and the way of shared labor — *gadugi* — that none may stand apart from the circle of life. Long did we live in the harmony of that truth. The councils met beneath the oak and pine; the fire of peace, *nvnohi*, burned in every town. The rivers carried our reflection, and the winds bore our prayers to the mountains. But in these latter days, strangers have crossed the great waters. They came with the word of friendship upon their tongues and the iron of division in their hands. They drew lines across our hunting grounds, named our rivers in foreign speech, and claimed dominion over what was never theirs to hold. They speak of freedom while building walls. They speak of order while forgetting the sacred covenant between man and earth. They do not hear the heart of the mountain, nor the cry of the wounded soil. Therefore, we, the children of this land, stand and speak once more. We declare that we are, and have always been, **a free and sovereign people**. No crown, no paper, no border drawn by foreign hands can unmake the truth of our birth. Our right flows from the roots of the earth itself and from the spirits of those who walked before. We seek not conquest, but continuance; not dominion, but remembrance. We pledge to walk again in balance, to heal the broken paths, and to keep the fire alive for those yet unborn. ### **Fireside Chant of the Free People** *(To be spoken in rhythm with the drum or the heart)* **Hear us, O Earth — we are your children.** From your clay we rose, from your rivers we drank, Your winds carried our names to the stars. Before the ships, we were here. Before the fences, we were free. Before the paper laws, we were whole. **We remember.** The stones remember. The trees remember. They came with their flags and their crowns, And spoke of freedom with hands that bound. But we — we were born of freedom. No man gave it, no man can take it. **Our fire still burns.** It burns in the circle, in the song, In the breath of the child, In the courage of the elder, In the tears of the land. We walk in *duyuktv* — the balance of all things. We live by *gadugi* — the labor of all for the good of all. Our path is older than time, Our duty deeper than words. **Mighty is the name,** **and Great are the ways of the mind and soul.** Let this fire speak for us. Let the night carry our vow: We shall stand as long as the rivers flow, as long as the grass grows, as long as the mountains cast their shadow upon the dawn.
November 7, 2025 at 4:18 AM
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Why not have a peach. #PeachesNCream 🍑🍦
Peaches of picture. Cream of pot. Pooky bear. 🐻
November 5, 2025 at 9:27 PM
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Aren't i a stinker? 😄💗
Happy ht5 redmevoN!
November 5, 2025 at 7:07 PM
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November 5, 2025 at 4:06 PM