Today I see Austin and he's leaning against our new heavy duty trashcans. My regular Austin greeting is hitting him in the nuts. I walk up to him and hit him. But it feels....different. Harder. So, I don't want to say anything and make fun of him because I didn't know if I was just imagining it. Then two minutes later Vincent says, "This morning
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