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		  	    Huddling like American football players 
          these sea lions seem to be plotting the next play, and from the look 
          on their faces I get the feeling it may be pretty devious. It probably 
          sounds something like, "See that photographer over there? Fred, you 
          get under his knees. Sammy, you charge until he backs up and  
          falls over Fred. Blubby, once he's down, I'll sit on his face, while you 
          grab that dreadful memory card and make a run for the sea. Okay, let's 
          break on 'three'. 
          One, two, three!" | 
			 
		 
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