I went to a parade today. There were a LOT of people. The guy who calls himself "Daddy" carried me around and showed me off to all the pretty girls. They really like me. Parades are weird. There were lots of loud cars and sirens, guys walking their dogs, people pulling wagons filled with toys, girls dressed up funny. It's kinda like sitting on your front porch in San Francisco, only with lots of candy traveling at high velocity.
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