Once
again, a co-worker was saying how wonderful Austin is and how mean I
am to him.
Me:
You don't live with him.
Co-worker:
If you want to trade, you can have mine. The one who's in the
hospital right now and having tests done to find out why he's dizzy
and lost feeling in his limbs.
Me:
I want to give Austin away. Not swap.
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