This past Sunday night I went over to Dave's after the evening service in the city to have dinner and watch a TV show that he and his cousin regularly watch - I can't remember the name - its on Sunday nights...a soap opera set in a hospital, basically. Anyway, on the way from the garage to his building, we walked past this guy, who was out having a smoke with a couple ladies.
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