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You mean hot, right? Piping, char-broiled hot with a distinct mesquite air of deliciousness kind-of-hot, right?
Or more frozen beef-patty hibernation before the slaughter kind-of-cool; was that the orginal aim of it all?
Duck Soup.
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As human beings, our greatness lies not so much in being able to remake the world (that is the myth of the Atomic Age) as in being able to remake ourselves. —Mohandas K. Gandhi
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