rock and roll
Chubbas invited me to listen to his band yesterday.
He called me into his (empty) room and he says "come on in friends" then shuts the imaginary door.
With pure intention, he says softly "one, two, three...." and starts playing the drums and dancing around like a manic and talking to his make believe band friends.
"Rock and roll!" he yells...
My little man! Does this make me a groupie?!
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