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My grandmother left my brother and I home alone when I was about 7, he was about 12. Sadly, I would have been safer had I been left completely alone. My brother is not what you would call the most trustworthy nor normal. :shudders:
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Frivolity, at the edge of a Moral Swamp, hears Hymn-Singing in the Distance and dons the Galoshes of Remorse. ~Edward Gorey
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