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The dust lanes in the large bright patch toward 7 o'clock (the roo part you mentioned?) form a very convincing left profile of a philosopher with a craggy brow, boozy nose, and very protruding lips. I'm sure I recognize him from somewhere.
Good work!
"The man from mars is through with cars, and now he only eats guitars ..."
Rapture (Blondie).
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