When you are having an evening of the catch-up kind,
and after you dig through the heart things but before you go over the mind things you run to the store to get a spontaneous treat,
and as you dish it up you say "are we going to be ladylike?"
and the good-for-the-soul friend says,
"I don't feel the need to be ladylike at all"
"I don't feel the need to be ladylike at all"
and hence, you divvy, and devour.
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