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This is what it feels like when my Madame part is in full force! In other words - after two margaritas. There's lot of glitter and dancing and shooting stars and pixie dust (and tacos).
Now I wish that shooting star was a shooting taco. I would love astronomy even more if Mexican food flew through the sky...
And it rained queso.