I'll have to wait for the Saviour's Day to get the Living Doll under the Mistletoe and then have a few glasses of that Wine so I won't be a Bachelor Boy any more and we can Move It to midnight mass to say a Millenium Prayer and then Travel Light while going on a Summer Holiday. Then we won't Talk Anymore.
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