You play a Backstreet Boys CD (it was Jennifer's last wish, after all)

You decide to give Jennifer her last wish: To listen to Backstreet Boys music. You find the right CD, insert it into the player, and hit "play." You have never been a Backstreet Boys fan . . . in fact, you loathe listening to their songs. But, this was Jennifer's last wish, so you grit your teeth and tolerate listening to the stuff.

After about two minutes, you give up and press the "stop" button. "How could you enjoy this horse manure?" you ask out loud, looking at Jennifer's clothes still lying on the ground. Taking the CD player with you, you depart with the satisfaction that Jennifer will not be stealing scoops from you any longer.

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