This year, Ms. Carey debuted a new Las Vegas revue, and, to celebrate, a group of 36 “lambs,” mostly in their 30s and 40s, boarded a party bus and cruised the Vegas strip for about three hours.[…][picture with “#Lamb4Life”] Ms. Carey among the lambs on the Hollywood Walk of Fame in 2015.[…]But in conversations with more than a dozen self-identified lambs, it was her songwriting that was most consistently cited as her defining feature.[…]The lambs’ investment in the arc of Ms. Carey’s life and art echoes that of the fandoms surrounding her ’90s contemporaries who are regarded as “confessional” women singer-songwriters, like Tori Amos and Ani DiFranco.

Some factory workers are intolerably bored by monotonous tasks; others prefer them. The boreable, on the other hand, develop on occasion the most furious initiative in their efforts to escape boredom.

When you went / Ambassador to the Emperor, you made bold / To carry into Flanders the great seal.

A familect is, as I mentioned before, a kind of microdialect.