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Dear Kinders,

We've had a good thing goin' for some time now, since your tasty sauces wooed me way back in high school.  Ditching out at lunch to visit you was a fave pastime, and you charmed my friends and fam along the way. I've always felt that our relationship was a bit lopsided, as though I had little to offer but a measly $9 for a sent-from-above-meat-sandwich.  But this, my dear, takes the cake.

Did you just profess your love for ME, Kinders?!

I will always love the hell outta you.

Yours truly,

Nic