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Feb. 19th, 2020


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I dreamed of a new planet. This one is entirely covered in a metropolis.

Locked to Ahsoka
Did you know I would dream of being a Jedi, too?

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It's always interesting when your actual dream Empire, filled to the brim with self-serving homicidal backstabbing maniacs that desperately needs reform is closer to the moral center than your real so-called Republic.

But then, the Galactic Republic in my dreams is just as hypocritical and corrupt and in need of reform as well.

We should purge it all with fire.

Feb. 13th, 2020


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GUYYYYYYYYYYYYYSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

MY DREAMS ARE ALSO A MUSICAL. OMG YESSSSSSSSSSSS.

So, I left my tower and then Flynn decided to take me to this place called The Snuggly Duckling, which is a pub filled with a lot of ruffians and thieves. Things were looking a little scary but THEN we started to sing a song about our dreams! One guy with a hook wants to be a pianist, there's a florist, an interior designer, a baker, and one guy collects tiny ceramic unicorns! IT WAS SO MUCH FUN! Of course they all became nice after we sang, but we had to run due to the palace guards coming after us.

That lead to a chase, a dam we have to escape, and getting trapped in a flooding cave. We were close to dying, but I was able to sing to light up my hair and find a way out. Who knew that leaving the tower would be so dangerous; all this just to see some lanterns (goodness).

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I was putting the finishing touches to my quarters on board my starship when I discovered a holo behind the bed.

[Image: A phone capture of a holographic picture of a woman with blue skin and hair, and red eyes, a Chiss woman for those in the know]

I unexpectedly had an emotion.

Feb. 9th, 2020


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I do so love being a punching bag for people's racism. I was told to take my germs and go back to China while I was completely minding my own business and not showing any signs of being sick. I'm not sick. To my knowledge, I've never even been to China. But sure, accuse me of spreading the coronavirus just because I'm Asian. Racist asshole just needed to make himself feel better by putting me down. I hate people.

Jan. 3rd, 2020


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What the actual fuck....

https://22convention.com/

A convention to "make women great again" and "DESTINED TO BE THE MANSPLAINING EVENT OF THE CENTURY”

I can't believe this is even real...

Nov. 29th, 2019


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I hope everyone is having a delightful holiday and enjoying their capitalistic Friday excursions.

Nov. 27th, 2019


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Nearly got into an accident today. Now, road rage is unbecoming, but it was tempting.

Nov. 25th, 2019


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So, I came across this and I must have it. Because it looks almost exactly like my coat from my Dreams. Except it's a sweater and not heavy leather. Yes, I must have this sweater.


[OOC: Pretend the second image is a selfie Evie took.]

Oct. 31st, 2019


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Sometimes, just sometimes, it'd be nice to not get woken up so early in the god damn morning because of fucking Dreams nightmares. I'm just gonna blame it on the fact it's Orange County Halloween. At least it's finally Halloween so it can hurry up and get the fuck over with already. Though it's at least an excuse to party tonight.

Oct. 25th, 2019


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I should definitely find a job. But I'm definitely not going back into retail.

The murderous tendencies are hard enough to keep under control on a daily basis, never mind throwing in incentives to let them loose.

It doesn't leave a lot of options on the table though. Which just results in yet more boredom.

Oct. 23rd, 2019


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Image yourself trapped within an army base, you just watched the person who was like a parent to you die and suddenly the Mogadorian want to experiment on you, because you can't die unless all the Gardes are together.

I was dissected, shot, drowned, bleed out, beat to death, lobbed in the head with something, too many things to even try and explain.

I woke up with a searing pain on my leg, two runes appeared like I had in my dreams.

Oct. 17th, 2019


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WHAT?!

The Barbie Dreamhouse is real!

https://www.airbnb.com/rooms/38933153?source_impression_id=p3_1571331884_vSUviwNwFHBj1W1I

Oh man, I wish they would run this for longer because they would make bank. Only let the first guests have the cool celebrity interactions and then the other people get to just enjoy the house itself. It's just so pink and adorable. Debating if I want to spend some time watching the clock on the 23rd and try to book it.

Oct. 10th, 2019


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I've noticed the majority of posts on this network are about dreams the posters had.

Did I inadvertently join a sleep study community?

Sep. 24th, 2019


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Note to Self: never ask a self involved person 'how's things with you'. You will lose your whole day and end up unable to keep all your appointments!

Between the drink that lasted two hours with this girl talking about herself the whole time (not my idea of fun), Scooby's groomer not knowing how to handle a Great Dane at all, the DMV arguing with me about my own age and my bank freezing my card due to 'suspicious activity', I've been having a bad day.

I hate having to call my parents for help but I literally cannot argue with the DMV and the bank all on one day.

Boy do I need a drink.

Sep. 15th, 2019


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It's just your usual Sunday. Get coffee and breakfast for your girlfriend, settle into the living room to put together some IKEA. She's not shapeshifting into random animals, it's a great time to put together her new wardrobe.

Then you get completely flustered in 20 minutes and nearly set everything on fire. Like you do. Yup, typical Sunday for The Avatar.

Sep. 9th, 2019


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This is the most glorious morning I’ve had in a year and a half.

Woke up to no one’s thoughts or feelings in my head but my own. I can’t sense a single person anywhere. All my powers are gone. Thank fucking god!

I took the day off and I’m going to go back to sleep, then probably play video games the rest of the day.

Aug. 13th, 2019


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Man, there's just something about the ocean and catching a wave that does shit to a guy. Takes you right out of the bullshit that's going on around you and puts you on a whole other plane of existence. I don't know, maybe it's just me, but nothing screams escape like just getting lost out at sea and feeling it pull at the board underneath your feet.

Lost count of how long I can spend out there just catching waves and forgetting the rest of the world exists but I figure better that than being at home where Smurf's stressed out because one of Craig's bimbos ruined her new rug.

I definitely do not have time for that.

Aug. 12th, 2019


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After dealing with insane galaxy destroying emperors, being dumped over the thinly veiled excuse of 'serving the empire better' is positively mundane.

And yet my dreams chose to highlight that moment over everything else once we sent the Emperor fleeing to unknown space.

Aug. 1st, 2019


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So, I decided to download this new mobile game because I wanted something mindless to play with and turns out I'm completely addicted.

It's called MyMuseum and you're basically an paleontologist that is filling up this little museum with dinosaur skeletons. You don't have to pay any money - you can get little bonuses from just watching ads. But it's so addicting! I get so frustrated when I go to dig up fossils and don't find any. It's so much fun though!!

I hope this sparks interest in a few of you and you give it a try :3

Jul. 15th, 2019


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I had such a surreal dream last night. I got to dream about being up in some tower and seeing these beautiful lanterns lighting up the night sky. The sky was absolutely FILLED with them. It is probably one of the coolest things I've ever seen, but that was it. It was like my subconscious slipped into that and then out of it immediately.

So weird, but I definitely am inspired to do some painting of it today! At least there's a bonus there.

Jul. 2nd, 2019


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All life snuffed out on Ziost, the deaths ringing like drums and then ceasing. The Emperor consumed the Force, leaving only a void, a dead world where once there had been vibrant life. And that was just one planet.

We barely made it off world and far too many were not evacuated in time.

The Empire and Republic united to stop Revan from fomenting a war, and our true foe was revealed too late for Ziost.

A bitter thing, to learn that one's Empire was created for the sole purpose of one man's plan to consume all life in the galaxy.

Jul. 1st, 2019


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Hello people of the internet!

My name is Rapunzel and I'm new to this corner of the interwebs. I just recently graduated art school and I'm currently living in Santa Ana while working at an animation studio. I'm also working on illustrating a children's book for someone, which has been a lot of fun!

Not sure what else to say to introduce myself. I like tiny animals, being barefoot in the grass, and trying new food. I'm so excited to meet you all :) And I realize this is way too chipper for a Monday morning, but there's a holiday this week, so it's a short week!

Jun. 25th, 2019


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And here I thought my problems were solved when that Jedi killed the Emperor.

It seems as though I've discovered what Revan has been up to since they escaped my clutches.

Attempting to draw the Republic and Empire into a war with each other in some attempt to destroy us both. Somehow, the Dark side and his Light side were separated into two beings.

An intriguing possibility to study later, meanwhile I have more pressing concerns in what they told me my Emperor is up to. Besides actually being alive. In a way.

Something about destroying all life in the galaxy in order to use that life force to become immortal and immensely powerful.

What precisely, is the point of ruling a graveyard?

Jun. 9th, 2019


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Blasted Hutts.

An entire planet, nearly destroyed in their greed, for an isotope that can generate immense power.

They'd get along well with some people on Earth.

Naturally, the Empire and Republic both converged on the planet. I killed the Hutts directly responsible and secured the Isotope for the Empire, while preventing the planet from breaking up entirely.

The Republic was busy evacuating the civilians, which saved me the effort and kept us mostly out of each others' hair. But imagine my surprise when I found out the Republic convinced the Hutt Cartel to ally with them against my Empire.

My spies report the Hutts have to find a new planet for the displaced people as well as pay them for their losses and all they got out of it was being allowed in the evacuation. Very clever negotiation on the part of the Republic, I'll grant them that.

Jun. 5th, 2019


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Woah...I think I just got Inceptioned. A vision from a dream in reality?...freaky. It's like a Hitchcock movie in my head right now. It can stop any time. Dead birds from the sky. I really hope that isn't a thing here.

But hey we stopped the invasion of metas?

May. 28th, 2019


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Okay, I'd rather not have a repeat of Friday. Nearly meeting the Grim Reaper face-to-face once was more than enough, thanks.

Though apparently people can still Dream while in a coma. So. I hate to burst the bubble of anyone who thinks a coma might keep you from Dreaming further because that's not necessarily going to happen. In my case, it helped save my life, so I'm definitely glad for that.

And yet I had the creepiest nightmares during that time as well. I have no idea where they came from, but I'd really like to pretend it was just a glimpse of Hell. Or it was the drugs I was under the influence of. Either way, I'd rather not repeat those.

On another note, I'm going to be in dire need of distractions because my wonderful doctor has forbidden me from leaving bed, and I don't do well just sitting here doing nothing.

May. 24th, 2019


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I'm sensing the strangest disturbance in the Force...

May. 23rd, 2019


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My Dreams have, at last, shown me my destiny. I discovered a ritual on the planet Voss which allowed me to heal my mind and strengthen my body so I could control the power I had borrowed from those ancient Sith Lords. After a minor diversion involving a superweapon test, whereupon I gained another ally in a Sith Lord who was in the line of fire that I warned, I finally confronted Darth Thanaton and ended his ridiculous crusade against me.

The power that coursed through me was incredible. In the end I stood victorious, and took his mantle for my own.

Darth Imperius of the Dark Council, head of the Sphere of Ancient Knowledge, with Thanaton dead at her feet. And what do you know, all those people I spared and allied with were very quick to pledge their loyalty.

Before I can begin the task of reforming my empire, there was one last thing to do.

I was presented with two options, for the Sith Ghosts in my head. Keep them chained and bound them to me, or release them back into their ghostly forms.

I chose option three.

I set them free. Bathed in light, free'd from their pain and their pasts.

I gave them peace.

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No. Absolutely not. I refuse to spend anymore time than absolutely necessary with the Rock of Ages choreographer. I signed on to play Sherrie in the show not to have someone trying to grope me while "correcting my position for the move." I get that it's easier to do it by moving me physically but if my hips aren't right - there is absolutely no reason for your hands to be on my boobs. And there is never a reason for you to be practically cupping them.

And now I'm supposed to agree to "private sessions" to get the number that Sherrie does at the club perfect? No that's not happening. In fact if I can find a way to - I'll find someone else to help me get more relaxed and less wooden when dancing on a pole. And if I can't find anyone else? I'll bribe someone to come to the sessions with me if I have to. Even if they're just going to be sitting off to the side watching.

May. 19th, 2019


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So public beheadings are now a thing in my dreams.

What the hell is wrong with people?

May. 17th, 2019


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Well I guess it's nice to know that even in the Dreams, my dad had the same reaction to me getting a job as a journalist. "Oh God" and needing a drink. And that no matter where you are, there will always be that person who is meant to mentor you that wants absolutely nothing to do with it. In a world of people with abilities, it's nice to have that normal. Or something.

Apr. 28th, 2019


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My control and power over the Force grows stronger, but I would like for the ghosts in my head to quiet. The peanut gallery has grown old. I fear I'm losing my mind

I know my dreams will present the solution, but I grow impatient.

Apr. 18th, 2019


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Naturally, gathering together the power of these Sith ghosts would require some effort, but I was side-tracked in my quest by the Empire needing my services.

I was sent to destroy a target at the Foundry, only to discover this target was Darth Revan, the Jedi-turned-Sith-turned-Jedi who'd provided a great deal of inspiration to me. My strike team overpowered them, and yet they escaped. How they survived for three hundred years is a mystery I'd pay a great deal to have solved.

It was, at least, a very nice distraction from the ghosts in my head driving me insane. However, I am now on the track of a ritual that should heal my mind and allow me to control this power.

In other news, I discovered my Starship while I was hiking this afternoon. It's rather utilitarian in nature and I will have to do some serious redecoration to make the interior livable, but it is formidable in combat and has a very long range.

Although... The incredibly comfortable bed can stay.

Apr. 2nd, 2019


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A new month means I need a new list of books to read.

Looking for any and all recommendations, although I'll be honest: non-fiction is boring unless it's about cooking. If it's a good food memoir, then please, give me all the titles.

In the last few months, I've read The Passage trilogy, Howl's Moving Castle, Children of Men and You (which I really didn't like, and gave up on). I have a pretty random taste in books. As long as it's interesting, I'll happily add it to my goodreads.

Mar. 11th, 2019


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No sooner am I made Lord of the Sith, than Darth Thanaton of the Dark Council wants me dead because he sees my views as a threat. He very nearly succeeds by having a lacky lay a trap, except my people manage to get me out. In need of more power if I've a chance to survive, let alone make change in the Empire, I learn of a ritual that would make me strong enough to take this man on and defeat him. It's called "Force Walking" and involves communing with the ghosts of long dead Sith Lords, and in fact binding their restless ghosts to the living in order to harness their power.

This will surely go well.

In other news, I have my first apprentice! A Togruta padawan named Ashara Zavros. A former Jedi! How marvelous.

Mar. 5th, 2019


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Things move fast for myself in my dreams now. The Cold War between the Republic and the Sith grows ... warmer, as we vie for proxy control over Aldaraan. Each choosing a House to back in the Civil War for succession. My task is, naturally to encourage them to chose House Rist instead of House Organa, while I searched for another Sith Artifact.

Next, I traveled to a rather non-descript planet called Tatooine. At first little more than sand, I discovered a secret weapon facility and infiltrated it of course. An ancient Rakata mind prison had turned all the workers into mindless drones. As with that Infinite Engine on Nar Shadaa, I chose to destroy it rather than risk allowing it being exploited. A device that enslaves the mind is a device I cannot allow to exist.

But after that, that is when everything got exciting, as I returned to my Sith Master with the last two relics for her quest. But not before I recovered my ancestor's lightsaber...

Predictably, she was using me and turned on me.

Darth Zash had discovered the secret to immortality, which required my body. I fought her, and my Dashade companion, the one she'd warned me against, stepped between us.

So now, my former master is trapped in the body of a monster, and forced to share his mind. And in a delicious turn of events, she is as bound by his oath of loyalty as he is. Earning that loyalty has paid dividends. As I've said many times, it is better to be loved, than feared.

And thus, I have come from slave, to student, to apprentice. And now I am Heir of Kallig, slayer of Zash, successor of Tulak Hord, and Lord of the Sith.

Mar. 4th, 2019


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Ah crap, there goes my New Year's Resolution. Who was betting on pet food?

I couldn't help myself. I just had to kill something.

I think this is the closest The Mysterious They who keep track of these things have come to suggesting Millennials are killing off babies.

Feb. 23rd, 2019


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It's rather fascinating how the Sith Empire functions. Or rather, does not. The rank and file serve in constant fear of some idiotic order from their so-called superior and there is constant backstabbing and mistreatment. I've made incredible inroads simply by not murdering people when they make a mistake as my peers are wont to do.

It's much more effective to sway them to my side with mercy, to treat them as they ought to be treated. It is the right thing to do, but in the context of the Empire I suppose it is also a matter of my own survival. One must build a power base if they've any hope to survive, let alone thrive.

My dream self has come to the simple conclusion that if the Empire is to survive as well, there must be drastic change. The Republic is at our throats, and we are always watching our backs.

To this end, I have befriended an agent of Imperial Intelligence. A rather attractive Chiss woman, which is a nice bonus.

Entertainingly, I now have my own cult on Nar Shadda, left in the hands of two people I spared to gain their loyalty after I retrieved an artifact there.

There was one other thing of interest on that Hutt-infested planet. What was called an 'infinite' engine. This device could manipulate energy and matter, and create almost anything that was desired. Food. Water. Weapons.


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Feb. 18th, 2019


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I've been forced to think about light versus dark as a metaphor for good versus evil for the last infinite number of weeks.

And you know what? That metaphor is bullshit.

You know what lasers are made of? Fucking light, that's what.

You know what would destroy everything on earth if it wasn't for the ozone layer? Fucking light from the sun, that's what!

Light is not inherently synonymous with happy good friend feelings. I hate this metaphor.

Another complaint for thought.

Feb. 10th, 2019


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I had to write this down, as soon as I woke up. After I, a lowly slave-turned-apprentice defeated the powerful Darth Skotia, I was sent into the ancient Sith temple on Dromund Kaas.

There, I was tested once more, and as expected, I passed. While in the temple, I discovered the tomb of a man who turned out to be my ancestor. An ancient Sith Lord, his spirit spoke to me and told me of my birth right. He also warned me to be wary of my new companion, which is only common sense.

I left that temple with both the relic I'd sought, and the mask of Lord Aloysius Kallig. A fitting accompaniment to my mask of Revan.

I should be wary of these artifacts. I do not yet have the puzzle put together, but just as a Master should never trust their apprentice, an apprentice should never trust her master.

Yet another fault of the Sith. It's amazing there are as many of us as there are.

Jan. 20th, 2019


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How delightful. These creatures are not immune to lightning.

I do not feel as powerful as I am in my dreams. The lightning is ... lacking ... compared to what I have demonstrated, as is my ability to throw things about.

But it is serviceable, and good practice.

For now.

Jan. 15th, 2019


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The plot thickens. I freed a Dashade, a powerful being immune to the force, and turned him to my side. This provided me some of the backing I needed to defeat the other acolytes.

Lord Zash took me on as her apprentice, gave me her old lightsaber, and tasked me with recovering ancient Sith artifacts of varying power and purposes.

My first mission took me to the capitol of the Empire, Dromund Kaas. I recovered the relic, freed some slaves, and discovered the most curious of cults. A group dedicated to studying a long dead person who was both Sith and Jedi. Light and Dark. A Jedi Master and Dark Lord who found some kind of balance between the two.

Revan is interesting, and in my dreams I claimed their mask for my own research.

These dreams are so intriguing. And alluring.

I found that lightsaber this morning, along with the slave collar I'd worn until I'd become an acolyte. I destroyed the latter.

Dec. 11th, 2018


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It would appear that I have been afflicted with the same madness as the rest of you.

My House, it seems, fell out of favor, and to recoup debts I was sold like chattel.

But our Empire's war did not go well, and I developed gifts which would prove useful against this Republic we fight.

So I was taken to an academy with others, though I do not believe the Overseer is at all enamored with the idea of a freed slave among his acolytes.

No matter. Either I succeed, and I am free. Or I perish, and still I am free. But in my dreams, I plan to live, and to thrive with the power I've been granted.

Though I must wonder at the structure of an Empire where the strong survive on the backs of the weak, and a shiv in the back is a constant worry. Such a structure is doomed to collapse eventually.

What do they call that? Klingon promotion?

Nov. 25th, 2018


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I know exactly why I won’t be making the crossover into acting - I enjoy food too much to ever agree to just eat rabbit food. Or pizza with a knife and fork. I’d rather be a healthy weight for my frame than skinny because I practically starved myself. Now that I’ve confessed that - anyone feel up to joining me for dinner tonight? I’m thinking beers, cheeseburgers and onion rings. Or fries. Or maybe both.

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What a rather interesting network this is.

I am Lomea Kallig, state senator for district 37.

Ask me anything.

Nov. 22nd, 2018


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Happy Thanksgiving, Orange County, and remember, if you participate in "Black Friday" tonight, you're a POS. Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk.