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Originally Posted by David
A cro-magnon or a neanderthal or even australopithecus afarensis would eat stevie nicks for breakfast, & then mop the cave floor with her.
What is this silly notion that Stevie fans have that their ethereal junior-high beloved -- clutching her dolls, her granny glasses, her blankies, & her "journals" -- is superwoman in the muscles department? Utterly deluded.
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I voted Stevie to win because what you described above is her disguise. Actually, at the very hint of trouble somewhere, Stevie gets a call on her land line phone and she jumps into her Blue T-Bird and speeds away (no license of course) from her castle to kick someone's ass with those boots and helps solve crime in her spare time (between all the greatest hits tours).
