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Imagine the following:
You have just made it through your wedding ceremony and have stepped out on
the front steps of the church. The photographer raises his camera. Following
a family tradition, both of you hold white doves which you will release
together.
You and your new bride stand shoulder to shoulder with a dove in your hands
as your friends and family eagerly wait.
The photographer gives the signal and you and your bride open your hands
toward the sky. Not a dry eye anywhere, the camera flashes; the moment is
saved for eternity...
Now, you think the doves are going to poop, don't you? |