After I finished reading a chapter of a middle-grade fantasy novel* to my 8-year-old son tonight, he turned to me and said the following, and I quote:
"Satan looks like Barney in my head."
...
Well okay then.
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*Which, let me assure you, had nothing to do with Satan.
"Satan looks like Barney in my head."
...
Well okay then.
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*Which, let me assure you, had nothing to do with Satan.
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