it was nice lounging out there under the sun beside the familiar rocky inlet. rolling the marbles back and forth over the crab holes. you slid the bottles over, smiled, and congratulated me on what you insisted could only be reasonably interpreted as progress. i couldn't keep down my grin. you really have 0% control over your facial muscles, mary mary. what's next? who knows, california. the odds are terrible. dad and me in paris. wow, now i have heard everything. what are you thinking? "everything, nothing- sometimes, all at once." so you are staying with us then? i...don't know. i'd owe a lot of money. we both laughed


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