Her: It’s like one of those light pens. There’s more of a show to see out here than probably inside.

Him: Looks like the line is moving quick, want to go on it?

Her: I’m mesmerized by the lights…

Him: Hon’?

Her: Twinkling…swirling…sparking…

Him: Babe?

Her: Glimmering…oh, the glimmering!

Him: Hey (taps her on the shoulder).

Her: (Snaps out of it) Huh? Oh…oh gawd (burps and cover’s mouth quickly), I think…yup…I’m gonna ralph.

Him: Who’s Ralph?

(Photo from Pixabay)

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