dear prmiller, happy congrats to you
and let's party like only TORC-ers can do
this is a day of great mirth and joy
although you're little more than a boy
celebrating the day you were born
when from the warm womb you have been torn
untill now you have come a pretty long way
but arrived safely to this merry day
*drieske shakes his hand and kisses his cheek
and makes him promise he won't wash it for a week*
would you care to dance with me on this slow song?
and the party goes on, all night long...
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