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ahahaha OMG. you had me at:
Once the music kicked up, Rodney made an unsteady grab for the microphone, finally shifting it into a two-handed grip before letting out an ear-splitting glam-rock wail.
Seriously. SERIOUSLY. other things I loved about this fic: 1) John is absolutely the worst wingman ever, 2) Rodney totally has a dating resume, and 3) oh god they are such dorks! they deserve each other. I loved this fic a LOT, dude.
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