If I were a particularly sad -- in British schoolyard parlance -- Dumpling, I might be tempted one morning to use my factor 25 sun-tan lotion to draw a thick white line across my nose. And then to find "Prince Charming" on the Mac. And then to attempt to recreate the ballroom, hip-swaying, arm-raising and crossing line dance so beautifully performed by Adam Ant.
But I'm not, so I won't (again).
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