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My dad slapped me on his birthday. “what kind of worthless junk did you give me?” he shouted. i left with tears in my eyes. i ran away from home. at night i was pushed into a car and kid-napped… the man inside said: “hello, dear, i am your biological father.”
What kind of worthless, pathetic junk did a cheap replacement like you dare to give me? Gerald continue reading …
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