In truth, Saira and Rebecca have never been in the same city to my recollection. As a matter of fact, I haven't seen Ken in at least a couple of weeks. He's been working down in San Antonio, or as I call it: Little Clean Mexico, for a couple of months. Still, the joke is apparent. I actually finished this during the weekend while I was feeling like ass. I don't know if it's the seasons changing, or the plague, but I've been feeling like the north end of a south bound mule for the past couple of weeks.
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