"My brothers name is Nathan," she said to me.
"Oh," I said.
"...," I paused.
"Is his name Nathan, or Nathaniel," I asked.
"I have two brothers," she said. "One name Nathan, one named Nathaniel. And my name is Nathalia."
"Oh wow." "Nathalia."
"Yes, not Natalia, but Nathalia."
"I bet that happens to you all the time."
"Uh huh."
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They should all be called "our parents wanted us to be a 3 headed beast!"
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