Hey Zac, wake up!
Ryan, sweetie, you're walking on a dirty, nasty, filthy street. PUT ON SOME SHOES.
That's right, Camilla, just keep walking to the left....right on out of the frame.
George Clooney is the bane of my existence. I've gone out for him no less than four or five times now and walked away empty handed. Curses!
I had no idea people still bought those scary shiny nylons.
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