#79 cloughie. Bring on Michael Flanders! 'Have some Medea m'dear, you'll find its a dangerous year. I've got a small LP track of it here. And once its been played, you know it will worry, so finish it up, it will stop you from sleep.
But she looked at her dagger and ignored all his wiles, thrust it thus and made for the portal. Free at last! she paused to take breath in the classical allusions ... until the next morning, she woke up in bed, with numb feet and a druidical phalanx led by Medea and it was threatening her auditory apparatus, they stimulated it a bit and said, have a Medea, m'dear.'
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