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I am in a library, where Dolly Parton is telling a story to an audience. There is a little girl sitting on her lap holding a box of unpopped caramel popcorn. Dolly illustrates the story by setting the box on fire to make the popcorn.
She continues talking as the popcorn starts popping, and the fire blazes furiously until it consumes the box, the girl and Dolly. Throughout it all, Dolly keeps telling her story and the girl keeps listening, and we keep watching all this.
The fire burns until there is nothing left but a pile of golden brown skulls that shrink in the embers until they are popcorn sized.
The librarian thanks Dolly and tells us it’s our turn to make caramel popcorn.
And then I woke up.
Cooking with fire,
This is dF
She continues talking as the popcorn starts popping, and the fire blazes furiously until it consumes the box, the girl and Dolly. Throughout it all, Dolly keeps telling her story and the girl keeps listening, and we keep watching all this.
The fire burns until there is nothing left but a pile of golden brown skulls that shrink in the embers until they are popcorn sized.
The librarian thanks Dolly and tells us it’s our turn to make caramel popcorn.
And then I woke up.
Cooking with fire,
This is dF