The baby never stops screaming.
I think he’s going to be a singer.
A good one at that, considering the fact that he does nothing than practice his voice at all hours of the day.
My wife doesn’t think it’s a good sound. She doesn’t believe his going to be a singer.
She thinks there’s something wrong and that’s why he never stops screaming.
We’ve reached a disagreement, she and I, about whether or not to take her to a doctor.
I don’t think you should take an aspiring singer to the doctor.
Then again, she doesn’t believe he’s going to be a singer.
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