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But I can't for the life of me remember what the heck it was. It was going to be truly magnificent too. Whole crowds shouting in adulation and throwing bits of paper type stuff, or so I imagine in my head. Truly (not), it would have inspired a new era of brotherhood and all that. Don't even get me started on the dry cleaners and bakers. They would have had a field day. But alas, it is never to be. The world is a dark and dreary, dismal place with my forgetfulness. Oh, such woe and loss of wonder...
