BLURBI thought I was a normal kid once. Do normal kids have to beg from door to door for food? Not sure. It wasn’t always that bad, I guess – and then it was. Really f***ing bad.I tried to protect my younger brother from the fallout. Lied to him about how bad things were.But it …
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