"Daddy?"
"Yes, son?" Arthur turned to his four year old and raised an eyebrow.
"When will I be able to wear suits like you?" He asked in a tiny voice, looking at his father with wide eyes.
Arthur, surprised by the question, paused and took in his small child's appearance. He was a spitting image of himself. If you got a hold of some of Arthur's
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