Sitting in Sabrina's car in Costa Mesa enjoying a slightly breezy and perfectly sunny day. The driveway is being slowly overgrown by succulents, bushes, and various trees in the midst of springtime bloom. A gentle scent dances through languidly dancing leaves. Sabrina breathes in deeply, leans forward and, "Do you have to go peepees? Why are you holding your weewee?" Another child pretends to not belong to a mother.
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