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... d, lyric sheet in hand, like a coach running a tight but patient drill. His finger tapped out the beat as he guided her line by line through Who Let the Dogs Out.
"Again. Keep it lighter—make it sound fun."
"Here, pick up the pace. Don’t drag the beat."
His tone was calm, but there was no mistaking the pulse in his voice; it carried the rhythm itself. Kylie followed, hesitant at first, then a little bolder. She stumbled, laughed, tried again. Each repetition knocked off a ...
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