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I'll be away for the next few days, at a wedding in the Berkshires. We're all going to dance barefoot under the moon and give thanks to the Earth-Spirit. No, no, no, we're going to sip champagne cocktails and look through our monocles at each others' Bentleys.

Actually, neither of those. I'm going to have a bitchen time with some friends, and they're going to get married. It'll be cool as hell.