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“Christine’s mother, Rosemary, forbade Christine to draw at home. The only time she could express herself was at school or in her closet, by flashlight, when everyone else was asleep.”
What did I do wrong that made grandma treat me so bad? Why did she try to hurt my feelings? Alas, on Vicki’s Birthday, the truth can be told. Take a good look at this photo. Who is in the background, and who is in the foreground? Who looks bigger, me or Mark? Who looks smaller? Who appears to be happy? Who is imitating his father’s dumb-ass look? Who is also wearing a stupefied look? Who is Vic embracing? Vic never touched me.
Why? I am dominating my brother in everyway. Vic only wanted one child. This looks very bad for my father’s neo-Nazi belief system. He wishes I was never…
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