By Unknown
So don't even try. I know my rights. It's Monday morning and I am an American.
I've seen a movie that had a scene like this, I think it was called, Men At Work.
They make me a little verklempt, I'll just make snooty faces, thanks though.
And now it's magnetically locked my jaw in a strange pose for all to see.
Turns out they eat candles (which would explain their internal illumination).
Always encroaching on your formal dance occasions to peer into souls.