Never Been to Spain

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If I had to do it all over again, I'd do it differently.

I would.

But that's all just stagnant water under the bridge. You know the kind – smells like a swamp, dark, of unknown depth, and home to who knows what.

And for what it's worth, I tried my best. I really did. But even then, I knew my best just wasn't enough.

Besides, how was I to know that Foley Gooberstat would find out that I'd never been to Spain?

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