Ah, the tea room at the Blanton Museum. Emma and I were so very proper in our boas. I really wanted to try the hats on , but they were glued down. Instead, we imagined that Hubert (must speak with a British accent) had been kidnapped by aliens disguised as unicorns. We tied ourselves to the table (also glued down) with our boas so the aliens would not be able to abduct us as well. |
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