Took the time machine to The Factory to see Andy Warhol...
Andy was looking at contact sheets of himself eating a bowl of Corn Flakes when I arrived.
“Moni, do you like them? Corn Flakes?
Shaking my head, before I could answer Andy interjects.
“Of course you don’t, I like boring things. Well since you’re here, help yourself to a glass of champagne while I work. I have to work. I’ve got a lot of mouths to feed. Someone has to bring home the bacon.”
As I start to sip the champagne, he asks “How do you feel about bacon?”
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