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If you combine Mentos and Coke you get an explosion. It's those few seconds of anticipation, that nervous calm right before the cap rockets into the air and sudsy soda comes gushing out.

Even though you know the outcome, it never loses its appeal. The explosion depends on the amount of Mentos you drop in and how big of a reaction you want. That was what Trixie embodied. That was what made her, her.

She knew herself inside and out. She commanded attention wherever she went but don't get me wrong, she wasn't a supermodel. But she wasn't ordinary either. I had never met anyone so sure of themself.

She could conquer the world if she wanted to and she could do it alone. I knew I would get burned but just to grab her attention - I'd do it all over again.

I'd fall in love with Trixie Matthews all over again. I'd get my heart ripped out and stitch it back up just to have the opportunity. Because I've never loved anyone so wildly and so stupidly in my whole life. Because even though I fell, the way down was the most thrilling ride you could imagine.

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