I was talking with my Dad tonight about how lucky I am, and how unequal the standard of living is in just minneapolis. I got to thinking, and i asked my dad if he thought that i, as a person, could have been born to a different set of parents on a different continent. As if I were a soul, a person, already created, and then placed in a family. it's so weird for me to think about, but it's so cool at the same time!
so there you go.
feel free to answer.
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