I am conflicted.
I like The Baseballs. There is such a
thing as overkill. I've begun to hear them in my sleep.
Atilla likes dancing. He sits, or
stands, and raises his fists to shoulder-height and begins jouncing them in
time to the music. Very cute.
Dancing is a social affair, especially
when flings are requested.
In my idle moments I hear their cover of
Katy Perry's Hot/Cold song. Maybe 'song' is the wrong word. 'Stanza' may be
more accurate. Or 'Brain Worm'.
The things I do for love.
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