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  1. …the rusted rails of Obama’s intercontinental railroad.

    …the bones of that missing seashore seashell saleslady.

    …a suicidal Charley, still determined to end up as somebody’s lunch.

    …Davy Jones’ locker, filled with Monkees memorabilia.

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