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Alex was sitting on the couch reading the newspaper. His 18-year-old son walked into the house and said, “I got your picture.”
“What did you just say?” Alex hollered.
“I picked up your passport photo. I got your picture.”
“I’m coming with you,” Alex tearfully croaked under his breath.
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