“I want to know what love is.”

I Want To Know What Love Is, Foreigner

I actually already know what love is; it’s just that when I finally got around to getting the mail some woman was in her (parked) car loudly singing along to this particular song.

I suspect that ethyl alcohol may have been involved.

Moe Lane

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