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"Right now, I&amp;#039;m wishing I was in Florida. Not just because it&amp;#039;d be nice to see a beach (and oh, would it ever be nice to see a beach right now), but because there&amp;#039;s a terrific bakery in Tampa who caters cupcakes for people like me. Broke, divorcing, all-alone-on-Valentine&amp;#039;s-Day people like me. The bakery is Cafe Hey, and the cupcakes feature terrific names like &amp;quot;Long Distance Relationship&amp;quot; (delicate and bittersweet pink grapefruit glaze and black tea cake), &amp;quot;It&amp;#039;s Not You, It&amp;#039;s Me&amp;quot; (corn cake with banana fondant), &amp;quot;I Am Soooo Happy for You!&amp;quot; (with bitter melon and aloe, it&amp;#039;s white on white cake with pearl and sparkly sprinkles), &amp;quot;Hurts So Good&amp;quot; (cinnamon and red chili chocolate cake with chocolate cinnamon ganache), &amp;quot;Sour Memories&amp;quot; (lemon frosting on green apple cake), and my personal favorite: &amp;quot;Broke and Alone at 2:30 Saturday Morning&amp;quot; (malt cupcake with raspberry icing). Check out a pic from their Facebook page: Maybe I could wash one of those down with my own, signature drink. Something like &amp;quot;Drowning in Debt&amp;quot; (Coconut Rum, some kind of red juice, and lots more coconut rum), or &amp;quot;The Bitter Taste of Loneliness&amp;quot; (Vermouth, lemon juice, and citrus vodka). They sound vile, don&amp;#039;t they? Maybe not. Maybe I&amp;#039;ll just dream about a beach, and fruity, delicious drink, and a cupcake, and a future someday that might or might not include somebody who&amp;#039;d make all that even better. It&amp;#039;s a start, and certainly better than ingesting anything I can come up with. How&amp;#039;s your Valentine&amp;#039;s Day shaping up? Please tell me it&amp;#039;s looking better than mine will! "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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