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Ewan and Jimson roared down the Pacific Coast Highway in their red Mustang. Inside Jimson’s belly, young Meelo bounced around happily to the sounds of Abba playing on the stereo.
They were driving fast and the wind was loud.
“Honey,” Jimson yelled over to Ewan, “are you concerned about the possible negative effects of playing Abba for Meelo at such a young age? Pre-born, I mean.”
“Well, that’s really two questions, Jimson. Do I think there will be negative effects? Sure. But does that make me concerned? No - not really.”
Ewan hit pressed down on the gas and the car sped forward. Jimson leaned back in her seat and a single tear rolled down her cheek.
Date Written: May 21, 2003
Author: Will Disney
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