I''m a follower. Yes, I am. I follow rules, I follow recipes, I follow patterns. I follow. I'm a sheep. (My parents and sister would vehemently argue otherwise, but that's beside the point.) This evening, I threw caution to the wind and broke free of the ferment "recipe" I had and tossed in a few uncalled-for items. (That sort of sounds like
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