things aren’t what they seem...
I’m just not getting it tonight. it’s late here (yeah, I’ll use that as an excuse).... all I know is you called me an old lady, and although you’re right I’m still disappointed.
Buttercup is the old lady.
I didn’t say YOU were, Cotton. You might have to wait some decades for that. Don’t be in a particular rush.
I’m midway to being an old laddie, though.