Katie: Synchronized swimming...
dumbest sport ever. |
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I'm 6:00 a.m., and
I'm sitting on a cold bleacher, |
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watching Taylor's feet flail
two inches above the water. |
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My back is sweating, |
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and the humidity in here
just Def Leppard'd my hair. |
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Go, April! Excellent crane position! |
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♪ |
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Go, Taylor! |
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Way to hold your breath underwater! |
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Taylor: Who are you yelling at? |
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Uh... I thought you. |
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Well, my team just finished
at the other end of the pool. |
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Well, then whose feet |
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have I been watching
for the last half-hour? |
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Could be anyone. |
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Oh. |
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I was thinking, |
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synchronized swimming is not my... |
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You're quitting? |
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Well... I know
you bought me this one-piece, |
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and we can't return it because
we ripped out the sani-strip... |
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