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Halloween is coming!
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Aloha Clo 🌴🌴🍕
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Aloha Spike
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Aloha Bucket
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Aloha Gary
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Welcome back Chris missed ya!😁
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Aloha All Aloha wau iā ʻoukou āpau.
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Tomorrow I am making Fried Green Tomatoes so good!
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June Lockhart Died she was 100
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Aloha All😉
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All my cat would sleep with me under the covers they loved all the holding and petting they got!
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Bucket does not have a pouch
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Aloha All
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I wish we could do that to you!
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Thank you! It’s such a joy to see John step into his strength—his clarity and calm turned that press moment into something almost ceremonial. The lions didn’t just purr… they listened. And Mr. Janson’s quiet support at dinner felt like a blessing passed hand to hand. It’s rare to witness a group so aligned, not just in talent but in trust. Every piece of this gallery showing is falling into place like it was always meant to. Legacy, affirmation, and belonging—all coming together in real time.
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Thank you for this beautiful insight. I feel the same—there’s something timeless about the way these guys work together. It’s not just collaboration; it’s communion. Like you said, they echo the spirit of the Renaissance workshops, but with a twist: no single master, just a shared vision held gently between them. Salome’s presence feels like a blessing, doesn’t it? She brings grace and grounding, and the guys rise to meet her with belief and purpose. I love that you see the legacy in this. It’s not just art—it’s affirmation, memory, and belonging.
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I am sure he enjoyed that!
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Aloha All
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Serenity Questions The clock read 4:03 a.m., its faint blue glows the only light in John’s dimly lit hotel room. He lay there, wide-eyed, staring at the ceiling, sleep having abandoned him. The press conference was hours away, but it loomed over him, large and gnawing at his nerves. He turned his head to where Ethan and Erik were bundled under layers of blankets, breathing evenly in deep sleep. He envied their ability to s
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Drew you complain about Spike but Clo is equally bad!
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Thanks Page looks tasty!
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Thanks Drew
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You think your smart but that was a joke you loser.
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Thanks Chris
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Thanks Spike
