Mood:
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Yesterday, as I was drowsily coming to after a nap, a limerick about Gerard Butler sprang full-blown into my head:
There once was a Scottish-born Spartan,
Who showed up on set wearing tartan.
Said Zack, "Why the kilt?
Is it modesty? Or guilt?"
......
Unfortunately, the last line is unprintable. It cannot even be uttered aloud, because it would cause houseplants to wilt and birds to burst into flame in midair. Sometimes my muse can be a real pottymouth.