Propa what, now?
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Here’s what I found on the kid’s book table at CostCo:

And here’s the {I swear to dawgs} random page I opened it to:
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In case the pic is hard to see:
He was there in Chicago because he cared about these people. They were his family. People in Kenya were his family. Indonesians were his family.
And no matter where he was, the world was his home. And who he was could be summed up in one word: lovable.
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