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Flying in coaster cars with aviator gear on, dogs dressed up as old-timey members of the press, tunnels of love ending with chattering teeth that function as trash compactors, pet chimpanzees and snakes, dancing with the elephant manā€™s bones in ball-and- chain attire, shrines to actors/actresses of the golden age, bizarre newspaper headlines, public scrutiny, human roller coasters, floating miscellaneous objects, the whole nine yards.
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