| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - All I could think of as I came so perilously to victory was a slogan I could affix to the back of the aforementioned t-shirt: I drank Diet Pepsi to the point of getting the jitters, felt my heart rate increase rapidly as I stood at the podium, scraped my knuckle when hitting said podium in disgust and all I got was this lousy t-shirt.
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