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The strange thing is that a few nights ago I dreamed a strange dream of yellow and pink argyle fuzzy pants...
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This thread has gotten into your head! And I want those pants...
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Imladris sweeps into the room, rich blue robes swirling around her feet, golden crown perched precariously on her head. She decides to ignore the little tiff between the Brits and the Dorks until she hears this:
"And with our Uber-Dork Argyle socks of Doom we will rule the world!"
She stops and turns. "Hem, hem." With a little smirk she points to her golden crown, which has these words engraved upon them:
King of the World BDer
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And she promptly gets a face full of whipped cream. Which side it came from, however, is unknown. The Brits whistle and avoid eye contact, and the Dorks studiously rifle through textbooks.