The father of a daughter is nothing but a hostage. A father turns a stony face to his sons, berates them, shakes his antlers, paws the ground, snorts, turns them off into the underbrush, but when his daughter puts her arm over his shoulder and says, "Daddy, I need to ask you something," he is a pat of butter in a frying pan. ~ Garrison Keillor
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