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My mother shook her head. “No, you put your children first. Yes, you don’t want to raise them to be too entitled or brats, but you don’t throw them out for who they are or who they love. And you don’t let anyone else do it either.”
Damn right!
“My imagination isn’t as good as yours.” “Bullshit. Your imagination is just quieter. Mine yells everything out so loud that I have to share.”
So relatable
