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Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Where I Started But In A Different Place
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Oct 29th, 2004, 04:18 PM
My brother used to stare at me and it would get me so angry that I would say, "MOM! Kevin's staring at me!" ... and Kevin would be like, "MOM! I wasn't staring at him!" ... (but he really was) ... then I would be like, "MOM! He's STILL staring at me!" ... and he would again deny it again and, then, my mom would say, "Shut up, you little bastards, before you're staring in the mirror at the bloody contusions that I beat on your head ... Then we shut up ... The End.
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