In Zelienople staying with my aunt and uncle. These are their grandkids, my cousin's kids. Apparently my brother bizzle and I ruined their Thanksgiving because we weren't there. I'd like to think that I get along so well with little kids because of the same reason that babies love Denzel Washington... but since kids call me names like fur-face, there's a major hole in such a theory.
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