So, I’m on a date with this guy. We’re walking to the train. I notice that it looks like it’s going to rain, but I tell him we should have plenty of time before it starts.
“It’s about to rain now,” he insists.
“How do you know?” I ask.
“I can just tell. I come from a long line of diviners.”
“A long line of what?”
This guy looks at me as if he’s puzzled. “You don’t know the word diviner?” he asks. “It means someone who can feel when something is coming.”
And then it started raining.
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