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Thomas likes to listen to some dreadful "BPM" station on our car radio. I keep expecting him to strip his shirt off and cover himself in body oil and glitter at any moment. Anyway, this morning it was playing a Tori song chopped all to bits with the line "bring it close to my lips" followed by "it's gotta be big". I couldn't help but giggle like a 14 year old. Isadora piped up from the backseat, "Is she saying "Saturday Pig?!" "Yes Issy, yes she is."