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Oh, it's Inspiring Childhood Life Lessons Day on otf_wank? Okay, then. Let me tell you about the time I once lived in a one-room shack with my Grandpa Joe and Grandma Josephine and Grandpa George and Grandma Georgina and my mom and dad and we depended so much on each other and shared everything, and I mean everything, to help make it through the hard times after my dad lost his job at the toothpaste factory, and then the cops came and arrested my family for violating some obscure anti-deviancy law or something, I dunno, and I spent the rest of my childhood in foster homes.
Okay, back to your own totally (I swear!) fascinating stories about how you've shared stuff.
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