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Before, everyone was upset.
Now, everyone's smiling.
We don't know what happened in between. All we know is that for some reason there are no more pancakes.
Hmm...
Oh, would you look at that. Spike has a soul.
How did he get it? Why did he get it? We don't know. And why should we? We're the BBC!
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Author's Note: Phew! Now getting out all that frustration felt really really good. As for the other objective, removing my Writer's Block... I'm not too sure about that.
Damn.