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“Oh, right, act soooo surprised that a girl from southern Louisiana hasn’t strapped knives to her feet and yee-hawed around on fuckin’ ice,” she says dryly, giving me one of those looks of hers that says bless your heart (which she's explained is southern for you’re an idiot).
"When she has yellow hair, she is Hannah?" Nowski yells over the music to Mowser. "But she is same person as with brown hair, but has different name? Is she spy? This is children’s show?”
Getting to watch someone love something in a totally unfiltered, uninhibited way is rare and a gift, and I’m grateful that I was able to see it.
