. . .but he's there!On the "Q" train no less. Erin, wearing her clothing swap jacket she got last week, Adrian and I went to Chinatown to have some blood drawn: the only lab open on a Sunday. Adrian was a champ and didn't cry at all during the draw. The technician said "the boys love the titties." We weren't sure what to make of this, but bought pork buns down the street. Good times.
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