I'm sitting in my bookstore today, minding my business. Reading my book. In comes this woman. She's been here before, I know she's obnoxious. She tells me her brother has been in earlier then pauses, as though expecting me to know exactly who her brother is and make some comment on him. She tells me his name, as though everyone gives me their name
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