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Awesome, Maria. I had to love the intro, of course. Yes. They cram it down our throats every bleeding year, don't they?!
I feared midway that it would just be a rumination about this delightful season by a kindred spirit, but then was greeted with quite the unexpected ending. At least I was never part of his sweatshop. El oh well! Blessings, dah-ling.
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