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smurfofdoom

Published: Oct 11, 2009

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At Gasworks Park in Seattle.

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4288x2848px 3 MB

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NIKON CORPORATION

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NIKON D90

Shutter Speed

10/5000 second

Aperture

F/5.6

Focal Length

24 mm

ISO Speed

200

Date Taken

Sep 26, 2009, 1:28:07 PM

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readyplayerzero

Jun 8, 2011

I had the same thought as tomatkobriefs in the comments below... "Smurf? Wait, no, that doesn't look like... does it? Is that Smurf? Maybe?" XD

We tried to go to several weird old buildings in Berlin... but they had all closed down in the months prior to our visit, or had just closed for the day. T_T

- The Daryn formerly known as Steph

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