“’If music be the food of love, play on!’” Chris quoted with a grin, lifting his glass in a toast just as “Alejandro” began playing in the background. “Though I don’t think the Bard was talking about Lady Gaga and maraschino cherries.”
“I don’t know, I think Shakespeare would love Gaga.”
“‘Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety?’”
“Ooh, she would make a good Cleopatra. But I was thinking more along the lines of ‘Though this be madness, yet there is method in ’t.’”
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“I don’t know, I think Shakespeare would love Gaga.”
“‘Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety?’”
“Ooh, she would make a good Cleopatra. But I was thinking more along the lines of ‘Though this be madness, yet there is method in ’t.’”
*wibble* So. good.