Went to my third Habitat for Humanity with my dad, where we went to build a house in Yonkers for some people with some other people. We left at the ungodly hour of 7 or so, and got there at 8 something. The usual Irish guy came around to give the group its usual pep talk, usually, telling us about how nice we are to be doing this, and how much it's
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