Lurk I in a gossip's bowl

And sometime lurk I in a gossip's bowl,
In very likeness of a roasted crab,
And when she drinks, against her lips I bob
And on her wither'd dewlap pour the ale.
A Midsummer Nights Dream, Act II, Scene I

Puck tells Titania's attendant about the pranks that are played on mortals.

This is one of my favourite photos so far of this costume. I think I look mischevious as if Puck is plotting some kind of prank.

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