about to step out of my gate when i saw the courier standing in front of my parents' gate...
me: 'is there one for cynthia?'
courier approaches me: 'this is actually for cynthia...'
me: 'my house is here... that one is my parents'...'
courier: 'yes, ma'am... but then more often when i make a delivery you're there instead of here so i check the other house first...'
oh... hehe... :"}
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