"Well," he said, leaning in closer, dropping his voice to a conspiratorial
whisper. "The other day I'm pretty sure I found a muscle in my sleeves. I
think it was a bicep. Or at least half a bicep. A cep at the very least."
Working out was one of the things he actually liked that the record label
made him do. He'd never been into exercise before but now he kind of liked
it.
"I said you were cute once," he said, rolling his eyes at her even as he
smiled. "Once today, I mean. I think I wrote on your 8th birthday card
that you were the cutest girl in all of Maine."
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"Well," he said, leaning in closer, dropping his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "The other day I'm pretty sure I found a muscle in my sleeves. I think it was a bicep. Or at least half a bicep. A cep at the very least."
Working out was one of the things he actually liked that the record label made him do. He'd never been into exercise before but now he kind of liked it.
"I said you were cute once," he said, rolling his eyes at her even as he smiled. "Once today, I mean. I think I wrote on your 8th birthday card that you were the cutest girl in all of Maine."