I was asked to play strolling violin for a prom dinner, and when I asked the mother of the prom-goer about the kind of music he liked, she said he really only listens to heavy metal.
The instatement ceremony I witnessed in June 1994 was among the more significant events that would mark the transition of this young prince toward the status of a newly established ruler, or ampanjakabe.
The worst of the thing, however, is that the enormity, such as it is, happens to be of a very cardboard and tinsel character.
Poor Girl! put on thy stifling widow’s weed, / And ’scape at once from Hope’s accursed bands; […]
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