Well, no, not really (all cute single females under the age of 25, please disregard) (Katherine, please disregard previous disregard), but yeah...since my visit to the Moulin Rouge in Paris trip #2, I've had freakin' Lady Marmalade stuck in my head at all random times of the day and night, right now being no exception. You'd think I'd be over it by now, since it's been a whole week and I've had a few nights out and a trip to Groningen to block it out, but no....fuzzy visions of Christina "Dirrty" Aguilera, Pink, and half-naked showgirls keep appearing, which is both
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