2003-04-03 - 12:29 a.m.

I remember one time in Somerville One, and the (ex) and I were standing on our back porch in twilight, with one of her friends. I had never met her before, and I haven't seen her since. I don't remember anything about her except for one thing.

One of us was in mid-sentence, and someone threw a bucket of (I hope) water off the porch below.

Without missing a beat, the (ex)'s friend said what CENTURY is this?


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