…not literally, like Mark. Or Cherry. Or Andy. Maybe Rusty.
Meanwhile, it’s back to the daily grind, with Mark and Rusty spending a hiking trip with a guy who wants to help orphans, a random orphan or two, a family who might be interested in getting an orphan, and a son who is just fine without adding orphans to the mix.
I don’t know if Rusty was an orphan, or just a neglected child, but if anything, he developed a keen sense of pragmatism.
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