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30 seconds with Yuki, episode 31


Saturday morning at the International Fountain in Seattle Center.




Later, pal Frieda picks up the groove.




Comments

Anonymous said…
It's like the music is actually coming out of her. (Which, is better than the music that comes out of her dad!) Love it. Go Yuki. Go Yuki. Go Yuki! xo gibs
Anonymous said…
Bobble-bum!

Judy

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