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Yesterday, walking from Target to the Supermarket:
Oliva: Daddy? Will you carry me?
Gunfighter: Not right now, baby, my hands are full.
Olivia: You used to carry me AND other things!
Gunfighter: You are bigger now than you were then, babe.
Olivia: You'd better get back into the gym, Daddy!
Gunfighter: (Silent)
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October 26, 2006
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