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Maggie Gyllenhaal, photographed in the Post last Friday dining alfresco, can’t escape the attention. “Now that I’m pregnant, the paparazzi run around like crazy. And I never see them coming,” she complains. It’s even keeping her and dad-to-be Peter Sarsgaard from enjoying the weather in their neighborhood. “I went to Bar Pitti recently before I realized it was one of those spots, and I thought, It’s a beautiful day! I do not want to go inside, it’s not fair! Take my picture, I’m not doing anything interesting, I’m eating with my mom!” The couple isn’t expecting a bidding war for their baby pics, though. “I understand if you’re Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie,” she says. “We’re just not in any kind of position like that. Thank God.”

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