"Do you think there really
are people with webbed feet?" asked Joan.
"Oh, I know there
are," said Gary. "I once knew a girl with two webbed toes."
Trevor took one last slurp out
of his soft drink cup before tossing it in a trash can. "That's wild, but
I once worked with a guy who had two thumbs on each hand."
Joan punched him in the
shoulder. "He only had two thumbs on one hand, and that's nothing, because
I used to play with a girl who was born with her knees
backwards."
"Oh yeah?" Gary held
the door open for them. "Well, I once met a guy at a bar with no legs,
just feet attached to his torso."
Trevor jumped in front of them
both, blocking their path. "That's nothing! I went to high school with a
girl who was born without a head!"
Gary and Judy stared at him in
silence.
"I didn't know her
that well," Trevor continued. "She was really quiet."
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