*The messhall is tonight the host of quite a spectacular spectacle. Upon a table stands an elaborate cake, shaped like a black coffin (dark chocolate) being draped in a red, torn sheet (marzipan) and adorned with sixtyone majestic black candles and marzipan-decorations shaped like broken hearts (tastes like strawberries). Next to it lies a written
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*But why explain when you can simply observe the many pleasant campers who try to bring Vincent delicious cake only to have it go away in a puff of smoke and be replaced by undelicious oven-abortions. Like the lies they are.*
... That happens.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DEAR ... YOU!
HAAAAPPY BIRTHDAAAY TOOOO [gaaaaaaasp] YOOOOOOOOOU!!
... yay, cake!
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