They was all…wham, bam, slam & jam but they was more like...hush, shush, whoosh & swoosh. Needless to say, neither was willing to budge an inch, a likely effect of running extra miles for fair weather mobs. After all that posturing each walked away confused, with a greater sense of how much they truly did not understand the other. Which is quite lovely given that confusion & frustration play nice-nice in the sandbox like Abel & Cain…brothers til’ the end.
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