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“If you want something done, ask a busy person to do it. The more things you do, the more you can do. Lucille Ball (Source: brainyquote dot com) .”

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Lucille Ball
Lucille Ball

Lucille Ball, born on August 6, 1911, and died on April 26, 1989, was an iconic American comedienne. Known for her unique comedic style and exceptional acting skills, she is best remembered for her role as Lucy Ricardo in 'I Love Lucy'. Ball's career was marked by numerous awards and accolades, including Emmys and Golden Globes. more

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