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My Dad Told Me To Pack My Things And Beg On The Streets On Thanksgiving Night

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” he said, “I was an idiot.”

“That’s not much of a defense.”

“No,” he agreed. “It’s not. It’s just the most accurate one I have.”

Sarah reached across the table and put her hand over mine.

“I’m sorry too,” she said. “I did the scan thing when you walked in yesterday. The look-you-over-to-see-if-you’re-succeeding thing. You knew I was doing it.”

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