...about Sabina, is, when she spots two boys making out on the dance floor, she stops in her tracks, points, and says 'Gay boys! Gay boys! LOOK!'
Ten minutes later she hasn't forgotten about them: 'They're still at it!'
She refuses to move from her vantage point until 'Oh, they've come up for air. Let's get drinks.'
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This is my new favorite blog post ever.
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