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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