By Romeo Date: 24 November 1998
Stumbling upon the dancing ballerina in the jewelry box, only to find that the box’s key needs to be rewound. She’s lived in a doll’s house her entire life, sheltered from the harsh realities we've come to accept. So why should I feel such remorse? Dance for us, if you please, ballerina. and we’ll keep winding that music-box key. We’ll all just stand by and applaud your valiant attempt.