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A whimper, not a bang.
And so, I achieve my personal K. I had hoped to celebrate it with a song parody, but I realized that I peaked with "Don't Cry For Me, Fashionistas."
How then to recognize this dubious achievement? Alas, though I have wept and fasted, wept and prayed, I have been unable to come up with anything suitable.
So, instead I will simply note that I have officially joined the club of those who really should be spending more time actually working. I would like to thank those of you who have made this possible. You know who you are, you bastards.
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