Ummm, bit of an oddity here....
Quote:...a look I've seen more than a few times before on my own face...Is Doug often looking in a mirror just when the realization that prompts that expression hits him?
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"The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that this was some killer weed."
"The Lady of the Lake, her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite, held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that this was some killer weed."