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Prologue

A group of teenagers were dancing like there’s no tomorrow. Wearing shorts, that were really short it barely covered the essentials, the girls attracted the attention of boys (of all ages). But their choreography was so good even the women (of all ages, too), stopped and joined the fun. The music was blaring all over the park.

 

I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi
 

“Wah kayd oh song is dat?” one of the Asians asked, seriously confused and way out of sync. His friends were resting on the bench after having finished their taeboo-thing, which they always do this time of day.

 
I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi

I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi
 

Kids were singing along with the teenagers. Even the dogs seem to have synched their steps with the tempo of the music, with their tails waggling to the catchy tune.almost saying like, “to the left” 2-3-4 “to the right” 2-3-4, “left 2-3 4, right 2-3-4….”

I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi

 

I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi

Yeah that my papi

I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi


Except for the crickets who were surprisingly quiet, all animals in the park were obviously caught up with the music and were moving either their heads or their feet to the beat, including the newest addition to the park, a parrot called Pepper.

 

He bobbed his head, while his thoughts were brought back to the past, a not very distant past.

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