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Brett dropped little Brett, Olie, short for Oliver the first thing in the morning. Luke laughed at me when Oliver tried to lick my hand. Soon he left for his office, he had to work there for half-day, it's Saturday. Oliver already had his breakfast, I'm thinking of ordering takeout for lunch.

"So what do you wanna do?" I ask the little guy.

"I'm hungry." He said, touching his tummy