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Aunt Ben waved to
John suggestively from across the street. 'What in the world did was that all about?' he thought as he crossed the street to Aunt Ben's front yard.
We called her 'Ben', but her real name was Benita, and she was born in Granada in Spain. She spoke a weird
language which lacked consonants but she clicked her tongue a lot. We all thought she was
... mentally challenged however...
I don't judge people by their intelligence. Wisdom is better. It doesn't take any intelligence to be wise.
