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One day we hiked up to a cave among the tuffas. It was carved out of a massive mound of cow shit by the looks of it. It was a pretty steep climb, and somehow there were still lots of lesser cowshits on the ground, the theory is the cows come here to worship.  

 

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the more I chew this steak the tuffa it gets

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clearly the toffas, have not gotten the coverage they deserved
you big toffa

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I'm toffa outta here.

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Strange goings-ons inside, but no cows.  

 

 

We found a Mojo though.  

 

 

Sam made a mental note to leave Mojo at home next time so he'd get a few more hugs.  

 

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leave the glasses at home too. oh! was that mean? I think it had an edge of east coasterism to it. just teasing though. this shot of mabel and the mojo is amazin'

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Beautiful view, as usual. Have you seen enough pics of the pyramid yet? For orientation's sake, our camp is to the left of the pyramid, out of the frame. And beyond the pyramid you can see the island with the muchos flamingos.  

 

 

Justin arranges her accessories. As everyone knows, it's vitally important to wear the proper clothing in the desert.  

 

 

Sargeant Sausage has another look at the pyramid.  

 

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I want to see the god damn flamingos but that picture ain't comin' up! Justin is sittin' in as a flamingo with her long, red scarf (excellent desert attire if you ask me), but why no flamingos? why?

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I'd like to do the flamingo with Justin.

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