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Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily wanting to read the complete Twilight trilogy in one sitting while listening to Rush noodling away in the background; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and belting ABBA songs at unsuspecting passersby--then, I account it high time to win this thread as soon as I can.
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