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it might have seemed like daryl disappeared, but really he just lost the internet. cats can’t afford the net! duh!
daryl ended summer by going to the washougal river with some people in cat shirts. he’s around.
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party on, daryl.
daryl has developed a new zest for life since his near death experience. yeah, didn’t you hear? he discreetly toppled out of his cozy backpack home during a bike ride, only to be discovered face first on the street in front of the bread factory. i would have photographed the whole scene but it was far too traumatic.
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mt. trashmore always provides daryl with a big bowl of dude soup.
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jacob, stef, angie, and daryl crammed in the photobooth at the standard.
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monday funday. if you like morris, you’re gonna LOVE daryl.
daryl got mad dude love at the carts in portland. it took all night for his ears to dry out.
(daryl loves the ladies, too).
