The kids were playing make-believe tonight. As far as I could gather they were playing pirates fishing on a ship or something. I wasn't paying attention too closely, but I overheard the following.
Sam: No, I don't want to be your squid.
Elena: Not my squid, Sam, my slave.
Sam: Ohhhhhh.....OK.
I'm thinking Sam doesn't really know what "slave" means.
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