Setting: Neighborhood grocery store
Time: Eveningish
Shoes: Chuck Taylors
Me: Oh, Tankbaby. You are so cute. Can I give you a kiss?
Tankbaby: Nah. (his version of "no;" I'm from Chicago, I can dig it.)
Me: I can't? OK. How about...can you give me a kiss?
Tankbaby: Nah.
Me: Fine. Can I give Dada a kiss?
Tankbaby: Nah. (points to teenage employee, stocking soup on a nearby shelf and makes kissing noise)
Me: You want me to kiss her? (He nods.) I don't think so.
Tankbaby: (makes kissing noise and points to the girl) Mama!
Me: Yeah. Mama's not going to kiss her.
MOTH: Can Dada kiss her?
Me: Nah.
MOTH: OK. Just checking the boundaries.
Me: (clobbers him with a can of Campbell's tomato soup)
End scene.
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