Remember that Lily Larisa was holding? It pollinated all over me. So I put my shirt inside out.
I tried to find the most British man; he's a top contender.
Can you spot me?
I tried to get a full shot of this stylish, hurried man, but I was foiled.
I cried a little when I saw this. I miss tacos so much.
What must they think of us?
You remember that old American favorite: hot dogs in a jar. No, me neither.
I attempted to get a picture of this man's Marc Jacobs tote bag. He saw me out of the corner of his eye and sprinted away.
A nice Japanese woman capturing the moment her husband got pecked by an annoyed swan.
Ah, young love. So classy.
This statue represents America. I can see it...I think.
Princess Diana's memorial fountian.
This teen's questionable haircut is the last thing I saw before getting on the train home.
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