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Aha! I have discovered my new best friend.

Baby powder, meet leathers. Leathers meet baby powder. Say goodbye to nasty, sweaty...nastiness! Long live baby powder.

I suppose I should sleep after these late night lessons Scott likes to put me through. But instead, to the fridge! Jake, come find me!

I have cake! Or I will anyway.

I blame all of this on Scott.