We're in the car listening to Peter Gabriel sing the Magnetic Fields' 'The Book of Love'. He gets to the bits about the book being full of "instructions for dancing".
Rowan pipes up.
"I don't need instructions for dancing. I'm clever!"
Indeed you are, love.
Rowan pipes up.
"I don't need instructions for dancing. I'm clever!"
Indeed you are, love.
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