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Mike lit by the glow of the tabasco, at this point I had decided what sauce I was going to get with my fries, Parmesan Peppercorn...but as is my habit, when I'm waiting to order, I sing my selection to myself so as to not forget and freeze up when I'm asked for my order. So I was singing a song about Parmesan Peppercorn in line, which didn't even help me remember when the guy asked me what I wanted.
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