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Well, my meth head half-step-brother (my dad and his first wife adopted him, then they divorced, dad married my mom and then they adopted me) gave me a black eye and bloody nose after I interrupted him while he was talking Thanksgiving night after delivering him a plate of food, some pie, and a couple of cold beers....
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“IN MY EXPERIENCE, SUSAN, WITHIN THEIR HEADS TOO MANY HUMANS SPEND A LOT OF TIME IN THE MIDDLE OF WARS THAT HAPPENED CENTURIES AGO.”
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