Wouldn't you rather...
...wear light-up shoes
and be a little girl?
He was making her laugh.
Look at you.
All grown-up.
I would rather be a little boy
and play with my dinky toys.
But you are all grown-up, I said.
All grown-up?
I am practically dead.
Well, he's right about that.
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