It's damned fortunate that our lovely old Uncle Terry just so happens to be one of the top literary practitioners in the country. Maybe it was just the fifth whiskey sneaking up on me, or maybe just the intoxicating atmosphere of an older brother's wedding, but I've never heard more beautiful words spoken. Noone was surprised to hear the most touching epithalamion we'd ever hear. He surely spent weeks composing that heart-rending poem about the two best lovebirds I've everything known.
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