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I had been assuming that I had returned to lovely 2002.
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But the more I looked at that thug, two things became unmistakable.
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(1) I had gone back to 1971, and (2) that mangy backside I was staring at unmistakably belonged to a younger version of my own father.
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| Too much trouble finding a phone. I'll just go home and beat little Stevie. | |
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