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It's a saturday night and the fairies have gathered at the glen. Even with banality's growing hold on the world, an impressive number was able to make it. I don't know if it was the call of the "Sex in the City" marathon or if everyone just wanted to be there.

As soon as food was served and everyone was sated, the fae started to mingle with one another. As I walked around I noticed that there were really different types of fae in attendance and yet everyone was easily talking with everyone else. There were those who have just broken up with their love ones, there were those who were just stating their new relationships. There were those who wanted relationships yet still there were those who just wanted physical satisfaction. There was even a token fag-hag and a token fag-stag. Everyone had a story to tell and I was more than willing to listen, and give advice when asked. For whom is it better to tell and ask but your own Fairy GodMother.