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$3500 46 x 32 inches
My little brother was 8 when he saw his first scary movie. He ate some popcorn. Suddenly Martian war machines fired straight at him. His eyes opened wide. Hands flew up. Popcorn filled the air, becoming parachutes landing on the people behind us.
Bob died of AIDS before we could spend old age together. All I have is the popcorn.
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