Going now!
I throw on my "THIS BODY WILL BE A CORPSE" t-shirt and rush down the stairs, cursing myself for having forgotten, then speed walk down 7th Avenue towards the post office with the box under my arm, only to be accosted by a gauntlet of earnest young people in t-shirts reading "Child International."
He reads my shirt, then gives me a grin, saying, "Well not too soon, am I right?" as I rush past, ignoring him.
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