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This morning I was waken up not once, but twice: the first time my mom asked if she could borrow a bracelet (this is around 6:30am), and the second time by my grandma, talking about God knows what. She barges into my room at eight in the morning and starts telling me that I should move my dirty car into the driveway so that if it started raining,
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