Alexander asked me to find his camera. I told him he had to give me big hugs & kisses if he wanted my help. The kid's head sank, shoulders drooped and his arm hung like a gorilla.
"Ooooh, hugging me is torture. It's torture. Torture. Torture," I whined as he reluctantly gave me my hugs.
"You don't like Torture. Cause Torture is bad, so you don't like it," he said in his in-charge, bossy voice.
Then he said, "But I do..." in his mischievous voice.
Then he said, "But I do..." in his mischievous voice.
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