the christmas eve story
My mom asked me if I was spending Christmas Eve with her, and I said sure. She said we were going to BocaRaton to visit my cuz, and her babies. I told her I didn't want to drive all the way across Florida so I could be misrable. It's bad enough I don't get along with my family the people I live with, they are so negative with me. Then to go
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