I never knew this before I met up with my honey, but when the moon comes out I turn into someone else. A serenading crooner who can woo the pants off of her. But too bad for all the other women in the world, I'm off the market.
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The question, sir, is WHY would you want to morph into Neil Sedaka???
J/K, CC
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