I was lying on my bed writing something, when Oadie walked into my room and started beating me with a large piece of foam. When he was satisfied with what he'd done, he turned around to leave...somewhat perplexed, I followed him out of my room. He turned to me, tapped his foot jazzily, and said in a monotone, "I want to shimmy shimmy shimmy to
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