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18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 |
25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 |
Yeah, I guess 24 is about when everyone else around me started being married and having babies in noticeable numbers.
Oh, right, I guess Mary’s dad is a doctor. (And that’s why Sal came running to her.) I’d forgotten that detail. I suppose I’ll tuck that away in my brain for Dumbiverse Mary, if it ever comes up.
Oh, yeah, it’s probably a kick in the pants to learn that your most guarded, personal secret was broadcast on national news. Well, Sal, maybe next time don’t get brainwashed and try to murder everyone on the continent except Danny.
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