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Shakira was Bacon’s obsession. We used to catch him dancing wildly to her songs, singing along in his little soprano. Maybe it was her goat-like voice that did it for him? Something familiar and barnyard about it? Either way, she was his gal.
That is, until we returned to the States a few weeks ago. Bieber fever hit our little pig and hit hard.
Justin Beiber: a voice for all the world’s little creatures.
P.S. Sorry JB. I don’t mean to knock you that hard, but some things about my reentry into American culture are wierding me out and you are definitely one of them.
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You know the saying, “to fly by the seat of your pants?” Well, that's been our philosophy for most of our adult lives – before and after meeting, falling in love and marrying. We're now taking that idea on an extended round-the-world trip. Follow us as we share the good, the bad and the downright nasty of life on the road.
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