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"See, this is why I can't go to the same place twice. I've never seen this view- THIS!" said A. as he gestured out towards the golden gate bridge. The fog rolled in evoking sandburg's "little cat feet", but then parted revealing sun, water, and this red metal act of suspension that really is a something to behold. Gulp, the fog swallowed it again, and we wandered to explore the buildings.
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