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We told ChatGPT to write a Poem about "Frog". This is what that stupid machine spat out. In a square-can dwelling, bright and bold, A flavor tale of green, I'm told, A drink named Frog, a vibrant hue, Tastes like Jolly Ranchers, oh so true. Its essence dances on the tongue, A melody of flavors sung, Green Jolly Ranchers in liquid form, A sip that brings delight and warm. Microwave's embrace it seeks, Transforming it with gentle heat, From chilled confinement to liquid gold, A transformation to behold. Frog's magic stirs with microwaves' grace, Unveiling sweetness in its space, A symphony of taste, anew, Green candy skies and skies of blue. So raise a can, let's celebrate, This drink that's sure to captivate, A Frog that leaps from can to heart, With flavors that enchant and spark. – Topics discussed: Obama Bernie Sanders Canadian Provinces and Territories American State Secession  It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia Frasier The Newsroom Pacific Rim Drop Shipping and Pyramid Schemes Aaron Sorkin’s Writing This podcast is powered by Pinecast.