I see another Talkitor about to take a bite of cake in the adjoining room of the conference center, the mayhem and chaos hasn't started in there yet. Maybe only our cake was spiked? I try to make my way through the throng. "Hey, this party's getting a little wild isn't it?" I chuckle sheepishly, not wanting to alarm them. Holding up my plate of half eaten cake, "might want to be careful with the desserts and refreshments."
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