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Charles Danced

“Why we can’t call Charles Dance in the middle of the night anymore”

A friend claimed to have Charles Dance’s number.
We maintained he was lying.
So we text, we rang.
Many, many times.
Serenading ‘Charles’ with song after song containing the word ‘dance’:
And in the morning we awoke to a voicemail.
He wasn’t lying.