When that song kicked in, I started singing, "Oh its ladies night and the feeling's right, oh yes its ladies night oh what a nigh (oh what a night)"
"The rule of no realm is mine. But all worthy things that are in peril as the world now stands, these are my care. And for my part, I shall not wholly fail in my task if anything that passes through this night can still grow fairer or bear fruit and flower again in days to come. For I too am a steward. Did you not know?" Gandolf
Everyone is a villain in someone else's story. Especially this devious tiny ad:
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