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A piece of artwork in our cabin. If you notice, there are five semi-hot ladies in bathing suits roaming around, while one poor, clueless dude is asleep and missing all the action.

The sight we all dread. The room steward has placed the luggage mat and debarkation information and tags on the bed. Hint hint.

We missed the towel folding demonstration, but that doesn't mean I can't snag a photo on the way past.

Uh oh, the time for packing has arrived... Sad faces abound...

Me, saddened by the non-view from our non-existent fake window of our inside cabin.

Quick pose with Karaoke Jay from the Phillipines!!! Absolutely brilliant!!!

Shhh... don't tell anyone! I used "8008" as my safe combo because it looks like the word "BOOB". Real mature, right?

Diane gets all gussied up for another soiree on the ship.

Agh! Our ship got trapped in this glass box!!! Oh wait, it's only a model. Legos rock!!!

Again... Robert from Poland, and Dragan from Serbia, our waiters in the Jubilee dining room.

Our final towel non-animal, a heart.

I had to snag a photo with Sexy Craig, the assistant cruise director, on the way out. Not that I think he's sexy. That's his name. Really.

The ship, viewed from my least favorite side... the outside. The end!

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