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Its been a long time comming...

Vuvuzelas have a divine origin it seems...not so lucky us ;)

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Ronette said…
Oh wow. Didn't think of that. Thanks for pointing it out. I'll never look at a vuvuzela the same way again!
11 July 2010 at 13:36
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