I received an email from Princess of Darkness this morning. The subject line is "Oh Great Cupcake! I need your help with a recipie!" and the text of the email reads:
"This is regarding a stunt I'm going to pull at the New Yorker next Tuesday, and I need your help on how to make cookies.
Call me later, if you can."
What fresh hell is this? Pray for those people at the New Yorker. Let's see if I can escape getting tangeled up in this exploit.
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