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| I had a good mother. One of the best I believe. She was always caring for me. Always listening. Always giving advice. She gave good advice too. But maybe it is the unimportant stuff that makes a mother real. The every day things like wiping your nose, holding your hand, spanking your ass. She supported everything I did. Stupid things I did she said were aces. But they were stupid. My childho.... |
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