I'm not even going to go into how long it's been since I last wrote, but I really need to have a firm sense of accomplishment before I go to bed. My bed tonight happens to be the downstairs couch of my godfather's house in San Jose, as his paralegal friend is staying the night. This preverbial booting-out occurs a couple times a month, and always
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