My parents are the epitome of polite. When my mother complains of her bad back, I silently whisper to myself that it's probably because she has spent her entire life bending over backwards for others. I remember screaming at my dad because he would say my drawings for class were "amazing" or "perfect" even when he couldn't even tell me what was
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I'm glad your parents have come around.
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Good on yah, and great twist to the topic, you have my vote.
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