'Why do I bother going to my family's psychic when I myself am one? After receiving Ran's picture of his cherry tomato bowtie pasta marinated in olive oil, garlic, and red wine with basil, I told him that those leftovers were going to be mine that night...basically I predicted the future. As the night out at the bars came to an end, I found myself in a cab in route to Ran's house. Before I knew it I was face planted into this pasta. I also have some recollection of eating some seriously tasty chicken cutlets. The truth is this midnight meal wasn't amazing because I was intoxicated, it was amazing because it was cooked by Michael Ran.
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