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So I’m starin’, thinkin’, “She’s got guts.” Reminds me of that movie line, “You’ll be punished,” but flipped—she’s punishin’ the SYSTEM, honey! *heheHEHEHE* I’m all proud, like a mom at a recital, but then—surprise!—she winks at ME! Me! Fran freakin’ Drescher! I’m blushin’, thinkin’, “Oh doll, I’m flattered, but I’m just here for the show!”

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