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of course, they played in turns.
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time to wash up and leave the place. head to our next destination.
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| so we are leaving Hemu 禾木.
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| after a few hours, we arrived Kanas already.
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| | we were all very happy. and we had to eat those RMB20 each noodles. very expensive indeed.
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this is where Kawawa and I shot some portraits.
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| Zola was writing postcards. but I wonder what was 3eyes looking at.*
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| 3eyes was still looking at the same spot, what was it?
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they sure know how to pose.
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| | Carrie was tired, Zola writing postcards, 3eyes handing a pen to Kawawa.
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it looked like a path above the grassland.
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Kawawa with some camera tits.
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| 3eyes and Zola resting right by the lake side.
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so this was our wooden hut. very ugly, very simple, very dirty.
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