You know what that would be, Unger? A coincidence. And, I think I have made my position on JFK coincidences perfectly clear.
Actually, it would mean two coincidences.There was the coincidence of the two of them, to where if they ran into each other, they would do a double take. But, there is also the coincidence that EVERY random image of Babushka Lady involved her face being safely obscured.
Agh. Shit. Completely blurred. But, what the hell is going on with her? Why are her colors all wrong? Why is her size wrong? She doesn't look like Babushka Lady.
Alright: now we are going to delve into this. And, we are going to delve into it intensely.
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