let's save up for something new -- open, singing

[jacob w.c.]

WHAT A PRIVILEGE IT IS TO LOVE — "Ya' need ta' learn how ta' speak Jersey, Melantha," Jacob's drawl came from behind the group as he approached with a light smile. He knew Jerseyboy didn't mean most of the things he said or meant them too much so he downplayed them dramatically. He only learned that after several months of feeling like he could never impress him. He had to take his compliments where he could get them. "I think ya' sounded lovely, London. I ain't ever heard tha' song before I don' think. Maybe I could play for ya' sometime n' ya' could sing or somethin'. We could set up a li'l concert with all the people tha' like music 'round 'ere," he suggested with a smile. It'd be nice to sing with a group again. His eyes drifted to his big brother with a sly smile before he added, "Ya' know, Jersey n' I used ta' preform all the time together at home. We should do somethin'." —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP

"SPEECH"

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