: What happens at SakuraCon stays at SakuraCon, unless I post them here.
I had intended to write about my vacation as it happened, but it didn't really stop happening long enough for me to sit down and actually do that. Now that I've made it home safe and sound, I can finally say I've been on vacation, had a great time and I just can't wait to have another one.
Here's what happened:
(*note, there will be pictures, but not right now, unless someone else took them and I happened to find them.)
Ouran Mile High Host Club:
a.k.a. My days at the airport.
Like any great out-of-state vacation, the trip begins and ends with a plane flight. If anything went wrong at all during this entire trip, it was here, at the airport.
My checked baggage was "randomly" searched. Both ways. I say, "randomly" because it probably had a lot more to do with the fact that I was carrying lots of chains and handcuffs, wire and wire cutters, and a big vinyl trenchcoat that was held up by a very carefully packed wire armature. I'm sure it set off security, and I would die to see the expressions made by the first group of security personnel (because at least when I was coming back, I had a lot of bags that said 'Sakura-Con' to justify my packing choices. Going up, it probably just looked strange.)
Unfortunately, none of the security people were very gentle, and my gorgeous Seto Kaiba coat is now in desperate need of repair. The wire armature was bent up very badly, and now pokes out the side of the coat. The inside of the coat is now being held together by safety pins on one side.
Seto Kaiba = not amused.
Going back home was amusing in a totally different sense. Since I flew out right after the con, I was still in my Mello costume. I know so many people who would have paid good money to see me (or at least Mello) pass through the security checkpoint, but unfortunately, the video camera was passing through the checkpoint at the exact same time...
Taking off the boots was funny enough. After running around at the con, they were sufficiently stuck under the leather pants, which left me hopping up and down on one foot while people cut in front of me. But the real kicker was when they asked me to take off the jacket. I wasn't wearing a shirt under the jacket... but given that I frequently work out in just an exercise top, I decided I'd better comply rather than argue. Turns out, if you're not wearing anything under a jacket, you do have the right to walk through the metal detector with it on. You just get a nice pat down on the other side. I know that now, for next time...
And yes, video of that would have been absolutely hilarious. I would have paid good money for it too.
On the plus side, I wasn't stuck waiting at the airport very much. In fact, the only real delay I had the entire trip was after I landed back in Dallas. Turns out a stupid baby car seat strap got caught in the baggage concourse, and the entire assembly-line process shut down. Being that it's almost midnight by this point, it was going to take a while to get things back running again.
Fortunately, I was one of the semi-lucky ones. Mine was stuck in the chute, just high enough for someone to pull it out. If that suitcase wasn't weighed down by all those handcuffs and chains and other metal objects, I would have lifted it over my head like Link and a triforce of baggage. Because, man, I felt like I'd just conquered the ninth labyrinth and defeated Luggagedorf. (I think there's a plotbunny in there somewhere...)
Oh, and I got stopped by a Jehovah's Witness person wanting to convert me to Christianity. But what else is new?
Gonna take you downtown
a.k.a. My day as a normal person... with a lot of postcards.
I had a bunch of things on my Seattle vacation wish list, and while we didn't get to all of them, we did get to quite a few. And yes, I did see my first mountain!!! It was so AWESOME!!
First, we shopped in the International District. This was sort of similar to the Chinatown in LA, except there weren't a bunch of cheap knockoff shops. Instead, there was a gorgeous Asian market complex with a lot of awesome gift shops. I bought too many postcards.
We went all through the Pike's Place Market, and I got to see where they throw the fish! They were even nice enough to let me go back behind the counter and have my picture taken with the workers! And then I bought more postcards.
She took me into the original Starbucks, where I bought her a caramel apple spice drink. She let me taste some of it, and it was really really good. Sadly, they didn't sell postcards here. Just coffee. And mugs. But I don't collect mugs, I collect postcards.
We stopped for lunch at a nice restaurant by the pier, and that meant I got to taste fresh Washington seafood. The pesto salmon sandwich that I had was absolutely delicious. Everything was so fresh. I do regret that I wasn't able to get any sushi when I was up there. But every time we found a nice place with sushi, they were either closed or about to close.
We hiked (for what felt like an eternity) up to the cemetery just outside downtown Seattle, where Bruce and Brandon Lee were buried. It took us forever to find the actual graves (which we wouldn't have been able to do without help from one of her friends, a cell phone and a little tool called Google Earth). But after we found them, something amazing happened.
We were on top of a hill, and when I turned around, I saw before me the most beautiful panoramic view of the mountains. There were mountains all over the horizon! And I'd never seen anything like that before in my life. It was breathtaking. And that view was worth the hours of walking and aching feet. She was sad that she never got to show me Mt. Rainer, since it was too cloudy. But that view, at that exact time, was absolutely priceless.
And I would have bought postcards of all this... but the cemetery doesn't sell postcards. I did, however, find one that reminded me of the view.
We hitched a ride back to the Space Needle, (where I bought some more postcards) and walked around in that area for a while. Unfortunately, we were too late to enter the Science Fiction Museum and Hall of Fame, but we did get to ride the monorail past the Experience Music Project building, and all the way back to the convention center to pick up our Con badges.
It was an absolutely awesome day.
Screw the Rules, I have SakuraCon!
a.k.a. My day as Seto Kaiba
We were up at the con bright and early on Friday morning. Neither of us slept very well, so we were awake at 4 a.m., already getting into our Seto and Mokuba Kaiba costumes. We walked around the con, the dealer's room, artist alley, I turned in my fanfic contest entry (which after this point is completely irrelevant because the next night we forgot to go back for the judging...), sang a little karaoke, played some Rock Band, got ourselves good and glomped, walked over to Starbucks (of course) and then... late into the night, was probably the highlight of my con experience... The Anime Dating Game.
I've watched this from time to time at conventions, but never got chosen to participate. I wanted to, though, so I started talking with some of the people around me. Given my costume, and the obvious popularity of the Yugioh Abridged Series, they suggested I 'screw the rules.' That's exactly what I did.
They were trying to select people, and I just barged right up to the stage. I took the mic from the emcee, shouted, 'Screw your selection process. I have money!' and walked right on stage and sat down. The audience was roaring in laughter. The emcee didn't know what to do, but they knew they'd be booed if they told me to sit back down, so they let me stay up there. What happened after that was pure in-character, Seto Kaiba style, improvisational genius!
The game is just like the Dating Game show that's on TV. There's a contestant on one side of the curtain and then four bachelors/bachelorettes/bachelor-its answering questions to try and win them. There were four questions:
Question 1: I don't remember what the first question was in reference to, but it had something to do with what would spring out of my head if something hit me.
My answer: 'There's a lot of hitting going on. How about I just give you head instead.'
Audience Reaction: Total laughter. And the emcee reminded everyone that this was a family friendly event.
Question 2: This one was a musical question and had something to do with Disney Movies, sort of like if our date/lives were a Disney Movie, how would the movie end.
My answer: 'It would go something like this... *clear throat* Never gonna' give you up! Never gonna let you down...'
Audience Reaction: They got rickrolled, and the laughter was gut busting. The emcee was laughing too. At this point, I gestured for the audience to cheer louder. And they did.
Question 3: Something along the lines of, if there were a bounty on your head, what would it be for and how much would it be worth.
My answer: 'If there is a bounty on my head, it's only roughly one third the size of my ego.'
Audience Reaction: They were in stitches. Literally rolling in laughter. This time, I stood up, and let them cheer and cheer and cheer. They kept cheering until my ego was satisfied and I sat back down.
Question 4: All I remember now is that it involved gundams or some other type of machine, and how I would push the right buttons, or something to activate my date, etc.
My answer: 'I'm very good with technology. So first, I'd flip you into face down defense mode. And then... Then I would put my sword of deep seated into your dark hole.'
Audience Reaction: They were laughing so fucking hard that I didn't have a chance to make the metaphor go even further! They were in TEARS, literally in tears.
After all the questions were done, the audience got to scream for who they thought the contestant should pick. I have never heard people scream that loudly for me before. It was incredible. I just stood up, and kept insisting they cheer louder. And they did.
I won. Hands down, I won. The rest of the people on my side of the curtain took their walk of shame, and I took the mic from the emcee. I peeked my head around the curtain and said, 'I have money. Now I'm going to screw you!' And got another round of cheers and applause from the audience.
The prize - a marriage license. And this is my new Husband.
Yes, Seto Kaiba is now married to the God of War. Given his video game fetish, I wouldn't be surprised.
Death Row Death Note
a.k.a. Our Day as Prison!Matt and Mello
Saturday was a fun day at the con too, because we got to try out our California State Prison outfits, complete with full chains and handcuffs. Attaching those chains and handcuffs was an interesting process. The back of the chain has to be stitched into the costume, day of the con, and the bottom cuffs have to be extended with wire. They didn't fit around her Matt boots, but they were able to be hooked through the laces. Mine went right around my ankles (which created the problem of people pulling on my arms, only to learn that they were connected to my feet and that pulling them caused a little chain reaction that HURT). Oh well, I love to suffer for my art, and it shows.
Not many people got it, but those that did, thought it was totally awesome.
And as my tradition goes, whenever I do a different version of a character like that (dating all the way back to my 'beat up Dark Magician' two Akon's ago) I always get a commissioned piece of fan art to commemorate it. I found a cool artist to do a nice inked drawing of my prison suit. She went a little overboard on the chains and asked me if I minded... heh. OF COURSE NOT!
I got video of an L (the best L at the convention) deciding our fate. Matt would be set free, given that his role in the crimes were minor and non-violent. But Mello, yes, L was somewhat merciful. He decided I should have my punishment reduced from the death penalty to life in prison without the possibility of parole. (I sense another plotbunny here...) Later that night, he was even more merciful...
We manged to get ourselves stuck with some Hollow from Bleach who wouldn't leave us alone. She had promised to leash me up and lead me around the convention in a few more chains. But after hours of helping her with makeup and dealing with her whining, we were trying to lose her. That same L (again, a great great cosplayer, perfectly in character...) said that although my crimes against society were serious, he does not condone the use of torture (which being around this bitch certainly was...) and promised to tell her we went the other way.
For the first time all night, we felt like convicts. The game was on. And in the process, we forgot to go back to the fanfic judging... so yeah, I lost that contest by default.
The most hilarious point of my day, though, was when we had split up. I was going up the escalator by myself, and suddenly, I heard snickering behind me. When it turned to laughter, I turned around to see what was going on. At that exact same time, the person on the next escalator (also going up) turned to see too. He was a real police officer. I was dressed as a convict. He looked at me. I looked at him. The people behind us laughed some more, and as we got off, he added, "Right after this con, I'm taking you back..."
That kind of stuff, you just can't plan...
We went to the second Anime Dating game that night, but everyone agreed that it wasn't as good as the night before. This one was the more adult version, and the questions just begged to be taken in the most perverse way possible, but the people up there weren't very good. No one was like 'THE SETO KAIBA' or so I heard later. And I even got a few fangirls.
The rest of the day was filled with things like playing in the Ouran High School Hostess Club panel, getting some stickers at Anime Christmas, seeing the end of the Cosplay contest and attending an official Japanese tea ceremony.
They call me Mello Yellow. Okay, no they don't.
a.k.a. The last day of the Con.
On Sunday we slept in, and got up at 7 instead of 4 or 5. This time, we went around as normal Matt and Mello, running into all sorts of creative Death Note cosplayers. I got stuck in a tug of war between two Matts, I took the stuffed cake from a pajama-clad L (he might be in pajamas, but I bet he never sleeps...) and a pregnant L, who apparently was pregnant with my love child. That was great for some laughs. And of course, we assisted the Near we met the night before in a game of Cosplay chess. Go Go Whammy Rangers!!
We also spent time desperately searching for a doujinshi that I learned (on the last day, of course) that I wanted. Of course, it was sold out at every stand. It will now be my mission at future cons to search for it. It's of the Death Note variety, and titled '24' which makes it very difficult to google.
Conveniently, the last panel we got to see was entitled Anime Funeral! Since our characters die in their series, we got to get up in front of everyone and make a little eulogy for ourselves. Matt said that there was video games in heaven, and I said there was no chocolate in Hell. And the Near in the front row insisted that I confess my sins, because, after all, this was Easter. To which I replied... 'Jesus isn't going to save me or anyone else. This morning... I stole his chocolate...'
That was a true story. We have it on video.
Final Thoughts
I have so been bitten by the vacation bug. I loved this trip, I hate the fact that it's over. And I really really want to go back again soon! This was an amazing con. It was so well run, so fun to attend, and I had such a great time in Seattle. I need to start making plans for next year! And maybe remember to bring my Seto costume to Akon for their version of the Anime Dating Game...
I had intended to write about my vacation as it happened, but it didn't really stop happening long enough for me to sit down and actually do that. Now that I've made it home safe and sound, I can finally say I've been on vacation, had a great time and I just can't wait to have another one.
Here's what happened:
(*note, there will be pictures, but not right now, unless someone else took them and I happened to find them.)
Ouran Mile High Host Club:
a.k.a. My days at the airport.
Like any great out-of-state vacation, the trip begins and ends with a plane flight. If anything went wrong at all during this entire trip, it was here, at the airport.
My checked baggage was "randomly" searched. Both ways. I say, "randomly" because it probably had a lot more to do with the fact that I was carrying lots of chains and handcuffs, wire and wire cutters, and a big vinyl trenchcoat that was held up by a very carefully packed wire armature. I'm sure it set off security, and I would die to see the expressions made by the first group of security personnel (because at least when I was coming back, I had a lot of bags that said 'Sakura-Con' to justify my packing choices. Going up, it probably just looked strange.)
Unfortunately, none of the security people were very gentle, and my gorgeous Seto Kaiba coat is now in desperate need of repair. The wire armature was bent up very badly, and now pokes out the side of the coat. The inside of the coat is now being held together by safety pins on one side.
Seto Kaiba = not amused.
Going back home was amusing in a totally different sense. Since I flew out right after the con, I was still in my Mello costume. I know so many people who would have paid good money to see me (or at least Mello) pass through the security checkpoint, but unfortunately, the video camera was passing through the checkpoint at the exact same time...
Taking off the boots was funny enough. After running around at the con, they were sufficiently stuck under the leather pants, which left me hopping up and down on one foot while people cut in front of me. But the real kicker was when they asked me to take off the jacket. I wasn't wearing a shirt under the jacket... but given that I frequently work out in just an exercise top, I decided I'd better comply rather than argue. Turns out, if you're not wearing anything under a jacket, you do have the right to walk through the metal detector with it on. You just get a nice pat down on the other side. I know that now, for next time...
And yes, video of that would have been absolutely hilarious. I would have paid good money for it too.
On the plus side, I wasn't stuck waiting at the airport very much. In fact, the only real delay I had the entire trip was after I landed back in Dallas. Turns out a stupid baby car seat strap got caught in the baggage concourse, and the entire assembly-line process shut down. Being that it's almost midnight by this point, it was going to take a while to get things back running again.
Fortunately, I was one of the semi-lucky ones. Mine was stuck in the chute, just high enough for someone to pull it out. If that suitcase wasn't weighed down by all those handcuffs and chains and other metal objects, I would have lifted it over my head like Link and a triforce of baggage. Because, man, I felt like I'd just conquered the ninth labyrinth and defeated Luggagedorf. (I think there's a plotbunny in there somewhere...)
Oh, and I got stopped by a Jehovah's Witness person wanting to convert me to Christianity. But what else is new?
Gonna take you downtown
a.k.a. My day as a normal person... with a lot of postcards.
I had a bunch of things on my Seattle vacation wish list, and while we didn't get to all of them, we did get to quite a few. And yes, I did see my first mountain!!! It was so AWESOME!!
First, we shopped in the International District. This was sort of similar to the Chinatown in LA, except there weren't a bunch of cheap knockoff shops. Instead, there was a gorgeous Asian market complex with a lot of awesome gift shops. I bought too many postcards.
We went all through the Pike's Place Market, and I got to see where they throw the fish! They were even nice enough to let me go back behind the counter and have my picture taken with the workers! And then I bought more postcards.
She took me into the original Starbucks, where I bought her a caramel apple spice drink. She let me taste some of it, and it was really really good. Sadly, they didn't sell postcards here. Just coffee. And mugs. But I don't collect mugs, I collect postcards.
We stopped for lunch at a nice restaurant by the pier, and that meant I got to taste fresh Washington seafood. The pesto salmon sandwich that I had was absolutely delicious. Everything was so fresh. I do regret that I wasn't able to get any sushi when I was up there. But every time we found a nice place with sushi, they were either closed or about to close.
We hiked (for what felt like an eternity) up to the cemetery just outside downtown Seattle, where Bruce and Brandon Lee were buried. It took us forever to find the actual graves (which we wouldn't have been able to do without help from one of her friends, a cell phone and a little tool called Google Earth). But after we found them, something amazing happened.
We were on top of a hill, and when I turned around, I saw before me the most beautiful panoramic view of the mountains. There were mountains all over the horizon! And I'd never seen anything like that before in my life. It was breathtaking. And that view was worth the hours of walking and aching feet. She was sad that she never got to show me Mt. Rainer, since it was too cloudy. But that view, at that exact time, was absolutely priceless.
And I would have bought postcards of all this... but the cemetery doesn't sell postcards. I did, however, find one that reminded me of the view.
We hitched a ride back to the Space Needle, (where I bought some more postcards) and walked around in that area for a while. Unfortunately, we were too late to enter the Science Fiction Museum and Hall of Fame, but we did get to ride the monorail past the Experience Music Project building, and all the way back to the convention center to pick up our Con badges.
It was an absolutely awesome day.
Screw the Rules, I have SakuraCon!
a.k.a. My day as Seto Kaiba
We were up at the con bright and early on Friday morning. Neither of us slept very well, so we were awake at 4 a.m., already getting into our Seto and Mokuba Kaiba costumes. We walked around the con, the dealer's room, artist alley, I turned in my fanfic contest entry (which after this point is completely irrelevant because the next night we forgot to go back for the judging...), sang a little karaoke, played some Rock Band, got ourselves good and glomped, walked over to Starbucks (of course) and then... late into the night, was probably the highlight of my con experience... The Anime Dating Game.
I've watched this from time to time at conventions, but never got chosen to participate. I wanted to, though, so I started talking with some of the people around me. Given my costume, and the obvious popularity of the Yugioh Abridged Series, they suggested I 'screw the rules.' That's exactly what I did.
They were trying to select people, and I just barged right up to the stage. I took the mic from the emcee, shouted, 'Screw your selection process. I have money!' and walked right on stage and sat down. The audience was roaring in laughter. The emcee didn't know what to do, but they knew they'd be booed if they told me to sit back down, so they let me stay up there. What happened after that was pure in-character, Seto Kaiba style, improvisational genius!
The game is just like the Dating Game show that's on TV. There's a contestant on one side of the curtain and then four bachelors/bachelorettes/bachelor-its answering questions to try and win them. There were four questions:
Question 1: I don't remember what the first question was in reference to, but it had something to do with what would spring out of my head if something hit me.
My answer: 'There's a lot of hitting going on. How about I just give you head instead.'
Audience Reaction: Total laughter. And the emcee reminded everyone that this was a family friendly event.
Question 2: This one was a musical question and had something to do with Disney Movies, sort of like if our date/lives were a Disney Movie, how would the movie end.
My answer: 'It would go something like this... *clear throat* Never gonna' give you up! Never gonna let you down...'
Audience Reaction: They got rickrolled, and the laughter was gut busting. The emcee was laughing too. At this point, I gestured for the audience to cheer louder. And they did.
Question 3: Something along the lines of, if there were a bounty on your head, what would it be for and how much would it be worth.
My answer: 'If there is a bounty on my head, it's only roughly one third the size of my ego.'
Audience Reaction: They were in stitches. Literally rolling in laughter. This time, I stood up, and let them cheer and cheer and cheer. They kept cheering until my ego was satisfied and I sat back down.
Question 4: All I remember now is that it involved gundams or some other type of machine, and how I would push the right buttons, or something to activate my date, etc.
My answer: 'I'm very good with technology. So first, I'd flip you into face down defense mode. And then... Then I would put my sword of deep seated into your dark hole.'
Audience Reaction: They were laughing so fucking hard that I didn't have a chance to make the metaphor go even further! They were in TEARS, literally in tears.
After all the questions were done, the audience got to scream for who they thought the contestant should pick. I have never heard people scream that loudly for me before. It was incredible. I just stood up, and kept insisting they cheer louder. And they did.
I won. Hands down, I won. The rest of the people on my side of the curtain took their walk of shame, and I took the mic from the emcee. I peeked my head around the curtain and said, 'I have money. Now I'm going to screw you!' And got another round of cheers and applause from the audience.
The prize - a marriage license. And this is my new Husband.
Yes, Seto Kaiba is now married to the God of War. Given his video game fetish, I wouldn't be surprised.
Death Row Death Note
a.k.a. Our Day as Prison!Matt and Mello
Saturday was a fun day at the con too, because we got to try out our California State Prison outfits, complete with full chains and handcuffs. Attaching those chains and handcuffs was an interesting process. The back of the chain has to be stitched into the costume, day of the con, and the bottom cuffs have to be extended with wire. They didn't fit around her Matt boots, but they were able to be hooked through the laces. Mine went right around my ankles (which created the problem of people pulling on my arms, only to learn that they were connected to my feet and that pulling them caused a little chain reaction that HURT). Oh well, I love to suffer for my art, and it shows.
Not many people got it, but those that did, thought it was totally awesome.
And as my tradition goes, whenever I do a different version of a character like that (dating all the way back to my 'beat up Dark Magician' two Akon's ago) I always get a commissioned piece of fan art to commemorate it. I found a cool artist to do a nice inked drawing of my prison suit. She went a little overboard on the chains and asked me if I minded... heh. OF COURSE NOT!
I got video of an L (the best L at the convention) deciding our fate. Matt would be set free, given that his role in the crimes were minor and non-violent. But Mello, yes, L was somewhat merciful. He decided I should have my punishment reduced from the death penalty to life in prison without the possibility of parole. (I sense another plotbunny here...) Later that night, he was even more merciful...
We manged to get ourselves stuck with some Hollow from Bleach who wouldn't leave us alone. She had promised to leash me up and lead me around the convention in a few more chains. But after hours of helping her with makeup and dealing with her whining, we were trying to lose her. That same L (again, a great great cosplayer, perfectly in character...) said that although my crimes against society were serious, he does not condone the use of torture (which being around this bitch certainly was...) and promised to tell her we went the other way.
For the first time all night, we felt like convicts. The game was on. And in the process, we forgot to go back to the fanfic judging... so yeah, I lost that contest by default.
The most hilarious point of my day, though, was when we had split up. I was going up the escalator by myself, and suddenly, I heard snickering behind me. When it turned to laughter, I turned around to see what was going on. At that exact same time, the person on the next escalator (also going up) turned to see too. He was a real police officer. I was dressed as a convict. He looked at me. I looked at him. The people behind us laughed some more, and as we got off, he added, "Right after this con, I'm taking you back..."
That kind of stuff, you just can't plan...
We went to the second Anime Dating game that night, but everyone agreed that it wasn't as good as the night before. This one was the more adult version, and the questions just begged to be taken in the most perverse way possible, but the people up there weren't very good. No one was like 'THE SETO KAIBA' or so I heard later. And I even got a few fangirls.
The rest of the day was filled with things like playing in the Ouran High School Hostess Club panel, getting some stickers at Anime Christmas, seeing the end of the Cosplay contest and attending an official Japanese tea ceremony.
They call me Mello Yellow. Okay, no they don't.
a.k.a. The last day of the Con.
On Sunday we slept in, and got up at 7 instead of 4 or 5. This time, we went around as normal Matt and Mello, running into all sorts of creative Death Note cosplayers. I got stuck in a tug of war between two Matts, I took the stuffed cake from a pajama-clad L (he might be in pajamas, but I bet he never sleeps...) and a pregnant L, who apparently was pregnant with my love child. That was great for some laughs. And of course, we assisted the Near we met the night before in a game of Cosplay chess. Go Go Whammy Rangers!!
We also spent time desperately searching for a doujinshi that I learned (on the last day, of course) that I wanted. Of course, it was sold out at every stand. It will now be my mission at future cons to search for it. It's of the Death Note variety, and titled '24' which makes it very difficult to google.
Conveniently, the last panel we got to see was entitled Anime Funeral! Since our characters die in their series, we got to get up in front of everyone and make a little eulogy for ourselves. Matt said that there was video games in heaven, and I said there was no chocolate in Hell. And the Near in the front row insisted that I confess my sins, because, after all, this was Easter. To which I replied... 'Jesus isn't going to save me or anyone else. This morning... I stole his chocolate...'
That was a true story. We have it on video.
Final Thoughts
I have so been bitten by the vacation bug. I loved this trip, I hate the fact that it's over. And I really really want to go back again soon! This was an amazing con. It was so well run, so fun to attend, and I had such a great time in Seattle. I need to start making plans for next year! And maybe remember to bring my Seto costume to Akon for their version of the Anime Dating Game...
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