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With the beautiful and poetically vulgar Deb Morrison at the helm, this class should be a hell of a ride. I feel like I’m at the top of the brier patch fall at the end of Splash Mountain. I’m in the front row looking down at the creative waters below and I’m excited to get wet. But not too wet, because then I’ll have to go change my pants to keep from chafing.

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