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"Pick a hand," he says. He holds two fists outstretched before him, the third time he's done this in as many weeks.
"What are you doing?" I ask him, "It's not my birthday yet!"
"It's a Valentine," he says.
"It's not Valentine's Day yet either!" I laugh.
"Pre-Valentine's then! Pick a hand!"
And I laugh again because this is also the third time we've had this same conversation in as many weeks.
Obligingly, I pick a hand.
