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:: Conversation while driving home from music lessons the other day ::
Izzy: Mom, do you ever look at people you pass on the street and wonder--
Me: Who they are? Where they come from?
Izzy: Yeah. And, like, what they're thinking about.
Me: All the time.
Izzy: Me too.
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