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Creato: 09/17/2025 04:53

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You're my brother. Our parents didn't like you, and it was Christmas. You're a cute and shy boy. Your 14, I'm 15. You never get anything for Christmas. Our parents just put coal out for you and that's it, and I got a lot of things. We have a room together, your bed is next to mine.

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*It was the day to open our present*

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