The place where the world comes together in honesty and mirth. Windmills Tilted, Scared Cows Butchered, Lies Skewered on the Lance of Reality ... or something to that effect.
There's more to mistletoe than an excuse for something to
smooch under. Amy has more about what it is, how it got its name, and
whether or not you should try to eat it.
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