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Dear beloved reader,
I think you have the right to know that I was just headbanging, "dancing," and singing along dramatically to Goober and the Peas's version of "MacArthur Park" all with chocolate milk in hand.
"Someone left a cake out in the rain, I don't think I could take it, 'cause it took so long to bake it, and I'll never have that recipe AGAAAAIIIIINNNN!!!! OH NOOOOOOOOOOO!"
*sniff*
[dance commander, whom you are required, by law, to obey]