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Daily Archives: 19/09/2014
Conversation, 2007
The Old Man and I were watching TV. He asked me, “What’s that number on the screen?” “There is no number on the screen, Dad.” “Yes, the number in the corner of the screen. Three, three… something.” “No, Dad, that’s … Continue reading
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