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I put on my pink bunny slippers and my imitation coonskin cap, slip into my shiny green suit and throw a couple bandoliers across my shoulders, and then skip down to the corner bodega, where I set up my little wooden knifebox in the sidewalk. There, I sit and sharpen my new knives while I dip my toes into little cups of strawberry yogurt (procured from said bodega), and play traditional Flemish folk songs on my home-made wooden recorder. It is really very relaxing.