Over the past few months, I have developed a deliciously unhealthy addiction to Diet Coke. I cannot make it through the day without several cans or bottles of the stuff. My addiction has gone so far that I get specific cravings for the soda in cans, in bottles, and in paper cups at different times. I just journeyed into the lunch room where two hours ago the vending machine had been sold out of DC cans, and--lo!--the DC had been refilled. The world is a safe place again.
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It sounds like this is getting dangerous. Now I know what to get you for Christmas...
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