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Brynn points randomly down the street toward a southern man in a suit, followed by 300 secret service men. "It's the president!" Brynn screams loudly. Caroline shakes her head. "I don't think the President would bob up and down like that Brynn." Brynn shrugs, and adds, "Hey who knows? Did we ever think we would be lost forever in New York City?" Caroline smiles and nods her head. "You're right. I bet that is old Georgie." Brynn nods her head seriously and says after a while, "He must be really strong to bob up and down." |
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