For the first time in my life I met a pair of twins today and they were from the Twin Cities, which sounds like something from a bad short story, but it was true.
At the time, I was talking about traveling and something about whatnot at a bar and I think Blondie was on the jukebox.
The other day, a woman walked up to the cashier at the neighborhood liquor store and asked him if he was Chinese or Japanese, and he said that he was neither, and she asked what neither meant, and he said he was from the Philippines, and she said "Phillippino? Fuck Yeah."
Also sounds like something from a short story, but it is true.
Where was I in all this?
I don't remember.
Maybe I only dreamt it. Maybe you only dreamt me.
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