Chapter 4-Hippies and Their Glasses

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Jimmy Jr's POV

"Hi there!My name is Jimmy Pesto Junior, but you can call me Jimmy J, or better yet JJ!I love to dance and I hope we all share that passion as preformers, viewers, and judges of the same arf-I mean fart-I mean-"
"Jimmy Jr., this is literally the 10TH
time I've caught you practicing that
dance speech of yours!"Tina's eyes softened when she gained eye contact with me,"Look, I think you might need a little break.Just for today.I hear there's a festival 45 minutes north of here.Let's go there!There might be karaoke or something fun.A concert and farmers market mixed together, I read."
"Okay..."I replied slowly, thinking about the request quietly.
"Yay!"Tina clasped my hand and pulled me from my seated position.

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Yup, it's like you can imagine.Weed and fun, RV's lined up everywhere with hippies and their colored glasses in them.I was disgusted, but really didn't want Tina to see that.Instead, I masked it with joy.While we were walking, Tina stopped to point at it.There was a dance contest.With prize money.You can guess what went through my head.
"I want to join that."

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Apologize for my extreme OOC-ness,
sowwy

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