I think I need to clarify something here. I’ve had a couple people say to me, “Haha, you sucked coins?” Making it sound like I was a pathological coin sucker. Like I would scavenge the ground searching for my next fix of dirty stamped metal. Well, that’s not how it was at all. It was more like I had a coin in my pocket. I would be out with my parents doing something boring or something, start fidgeting with the coin, and it would eventually find its way into my mouth for some reason. *shrug* Gotta go.
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