We were the Karens way before there're Karens,

huffing and puffing as did the frustrated Darrin

befuddled and muddled as poor wee Aunt Clara

stuck in headlight of Larry Tate oh how dare ya,

so easily agitated by Endora's relentless sniping

bewitched as sad twitching o'er Tabitha's crying

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