It's my birthday, I'm 24 years old. I remember standing in my grandmother's kitchen before my grandparents sold the place and retreated to a double wide in new hampshire...I remember standing with my cousin, drinking from juice boxes and trying to calculate when we'd be 18, 21. How weird the words "two-thousand" sounded to us then...But he went to
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