It would be a really lovely thing if your name were Mark because you could invite people over on a Sunday to have "Marky Mark and the Funky Brunch."
I'm thinking of changing my name.
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About Me
- MAC
- I act on stage with real people and real musicians as opposed to starring opposite my cousins and the soundtrack from Pippi Longstocking. I love music, champagne, hot toddies, and NPR. And I am a black belt in like, everything.
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and we could drink some good libations.
HA! YES! BRILLIANCE.
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