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grant's fruitopian preciousness notwithstanding, that Key Lime Pie cheesecake was outrageous. Anyone who opposes foody miscegenation so strenuously is suspect in my book.
I've been really busy at work, working on my new personal ad (I think New York magazine would be a good fit for me, right guys? I mean, their ads are full over divorced 38 year-olds flashing their desparation with their Massive Attack CDs. They will be putty in my hands. ), so I had no idea that Qalyn was writing about his/our weekend on here. I barely come on here since I've been having so much fun over on Fluxtown, but I thought I'd take a break from figuring out book I've read recently would improve my personal ad's click-through rate, so here I am. For a second. I can see now that I'll have to devote a little more of my time to this debacle, because Q and Flux are mischaracterizing a whole shedload of events. Aside from that Key Lime Pie cheesecake, the Cheesecake Factory was sorely lacking outrageousness. And don't get me started on Eddie. First, he orders a hamburger. At a Restaurant! Is he JEALOUS of people with E. Coli? And then, he has Guacemole on it? What, are we in California?
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