Riib
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@hoarhammer
London, United Kingdom Joined Mar 3, 2007
Born into a family of English sparrows, Riib was a cuckoo in the nest. Geraldine, his mother, told me that even in the womb, Riib - or ‘Ribster’, as she always called him - was most unusual. “Doctor!” she’d called out, as herds of them galloped by her birthing bed, “Doctor, come quick. I can hear it!” It took her saying this much more than once before one cut away from the pack long enough to placate a stethoscope over her babyripe belly. And then the doc stood there and he stood there... and whilst standing there, became still unto rigid. Finally, gesturing frantically at the passing medical types, he hissed, “Clock this, fellow professionals.” And so they had. Gathered round Geraldine, they took turns on the listening end of the stethoscope. Eventually one of them found the wit to say, “My God! It’s... humming!” After birth, Riib only got more tuneful - and scarier.
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