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Aug. 2nd, 2008 11:55 pmStory time at Mom's house: Siddhartha, by Herman Hesse
"Is it Siddy McSidsid, or Siddy McSidderson?" -- sister
"It's just Siddy McSid. Siddy McSidsid would be..." -- brother
"Way too silly?" -- me
"... What does courtesan mean again?" -- brother
"The first three chapters weren't like this!" -- brother
"'She smiled, and toyed with her fan of peacock feathers...' I'm pretty sure that's a euphemism for something." -- sister
"... I think we all know what she means by 'stick'." -- sister
"Is it Siddy McSidsid, or Siddy McSidderson?" -- sister
"It's just Siddy McSid. Siddy McSidsid would be..." -- brother
"Way too silly?" -- me
"... What does courtesan mean again?" -- brother
"The first three chapters weren't like this!" -- brother
"'She smiled, and toyed with her fan of peacock feathers...' I'm pretty sure that's a euphemism for something." -- sister
"... I think we all know what she means by 'stick'." -- sister