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fun begins when wrinkles start digging in and one starts trying to dig them out or fill them up jack; it makes me think of the youth sitting on the tidal sands, pouring the sea into a hole freshly made; comes the serious old purple coated high hatted crone hardly able to bend who then requires the youth tell him what he is trying to do?...nothing really just putting the sea back into the sands...well a well is but a hole in time waiting for a refill...more botox please would you....