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So earlier there was no sugar to be found in the back kitchen at work. Only sweet n low. Ick. I wandered out to the front kitchen and found an extra container of sugar and brought it back, held it up and said "I am everyone's hero" or somethigg silly like that because artificial sweeteners= Bad Things. Some guy that I don't know and vaguely recognize responds with "You're my warrior princess"