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I'd remind you of your uncle Steve..The one who smells like piss and puke,and always has a bottle in his hand and not a dollar in his pocket...A simple reminder is all..And out of frustration over my boy being grown(moonshine even?!)I'd force you to clean your room,and maybe mine too..and I uh..Well.. at least it wasnt crack... or gay porn.....My parents sent me to treatment.. it wasnt worth the money.
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Honey,We're home.
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