Apologies for not being around much lately. My brain is behaving like a fizzling fried pudding at the moment. If it gets any hotter than it has been here (and, yes, I know there are places on this planet right now that are hotter, but I (thankfully) am not there) I'd probably sell my soul to the devil for the price of a working air-conditioner... Never mind a lovely Marguerite or a mansion on Malibu beach. A working A/C and a refrigerator-ful of cold Crush's finest orange soda and I'll paint my face red and don the devil's antlers and even think a few evil thoughts on the side (for no extra charge)!
But, thinking of Marguerite... well, if she looks and sounds like this, that sure wouldn't hurt...
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