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Mar. 28th, 2003 11:41 pmBoy's sitting on the couch, playing his twanger. I threaten to bite him and do so. He starts playing the Imperial March from Star Wars. "This is your looming biting song."
"A little late, isn't it?" I reply. Then, with a cry, "THAT isn't a flamenco song!"
Boy grins and strums more furiously, "It is NOW."
*giggle*
"A little late, isn't it?" I reply. Then, with a cry, "THAT isn't a flamenco song!"
Boy grins and strums more furiously, "It is NOW."
*giggle*
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