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I found out last night that I know two people whose names begin with the same letter and were born on January 26, 1984.
The creepy part? They were born in the same city and the same hospital and are of no relation to each other.
Happy Birthday, Jaime and Jacob.
That creepy coincidence is going to haunt me for, well, at least another three days before I am distracted by something else.
The creepy part? They were born in the same city and the same hospital and are of no relation to each other.
Happy Birthday, Jaime and Jacob.
That creepy coincidence is going to haunt me for, well, at least another three days before I am distracted by something else.
