As a drifter born to roam alone, silently standing by, I’m out of sight, but never out of mind. No matter who says what, I will always be here. All you have to do is ask for me.
Until you do, I will stand solid and strong as the world forgets about me, because I know that you won’t. Just ask for me, for I’m still here.
A search for the ghost of a chorus girl chorine haunting a costume designer’s Manhattan apartment leads to an encounter with an eccentric, mischievous witch with the ability to send folks back through time…in this case, the 1919 Ziegfeld Follies.
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Someone Else Say That Once!!
Critic Is Critic Not
ADA(hole) In Spite Of!
TRASK...
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