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2.07.2006

Sometimes I smile when I recall some of the one-liners I exchange with my Papi throughout the week. I guess I realize in the midst of the daily chaos how unique some of the things we say to each other can be:

One liner of the week

Punkin: Is it really awful to criticize a blind person with a stick for not knowing where they are going?

Papi: Depends on what kind of day you’re having.

Goodbye, my friend.
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