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So, I’m sitting there, and this old lady next to me starts chatting. She’s like, “You know, life is like ramen.” I’m like, “What?” She goes, “You gotta savor every slurp.” I’m cracking up. I mean, she’s not wrong, but c’mon!

Fig. 2. Structures of antimycin A 3 (AA), AAL1, and AAL2.