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okay…SWEAR! Tom was in my dreams one night about five days ago. He told me to stop eating sugar. But I don’t eat much sugar at all! Maybe he meant to visit you instead. 🙂 I say that in a nice way, not in a you-SHOULD-stop-eating-sugar, but in a hey-cool-tom-visited-me-but-you’re-the-one-
that-says-that-sometimes (about the sugar). so, yah. tom. sugar.
HAHAHAHAHAHA
ooorr…maybe I’m Tom Waits.