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Andrew Conner

Brunch

I love brunch.

Brunch — it looks like this.

On December 4, 2009, I received a text from an unknown number. This wasn't particularly unusual — even though I had owned my number for several years, whoever had it before me had many acquaintances who would call or text occasionally. Initially, I had ignored them. Gradually, however, I started to respond. Honestly.

(at 6:00 am) “Hey . . .

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September 28, 2013

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