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The “Holy Matrimony” Edition
Tags: celebrities, feminism, Marriage, names, naming, Relationships, same sex marriage, weddings
One Mr Kiby Bibz, from Canadia, writes,
Dearest Just-Short-of-Omniscient Ally,
I have been questing for many a winter to find an answer to this most crucial of questions, with a full bucket of failure to show for it. I ask you, then, in my time of need to bring wisdom and insight, such as you are wont to do, and throw it unceremoniously at my question, resulting in the mysterious pink goo of answer stuff.
So, dear Ally, where does the future of relationships and unions lie?
Your number two fan (hilarious mental image),
Kiby
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My dearest Mr Bibz,
Please excuse me for a moment, won’t you? There is a tiny caterpillar on my windowsill that I must take care of. There – be free you little creepy-crawly, and get the hell out of my ivy plant.
Moving along, your question intrigues me greatly, mainly because of its somewhat visceral description of the question-answer process. However, it also drove me to ponder the nature of relationships at great length. Continue reading ‘The “Holy Matrimony” Edition’