After dinner in OP last night, T and I were walking to his car, which was parked in front of a very busy ice cream/hot dog stand. An 8- or 9-year-old boy was standing on the sidewalk in front of T's car playing with a wooden sword. As we got into the car, the boy walked up to my side of the car and told me he liked T's Serenity window cling in the
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