Day 1: Today my mom is sending me to my dad's because she is going to Africa. It was a long story having to do with a divorce and mom not being able to take me to Africa. Dad is knocking down a wall between two identical buildings to make one giant one - even though there was a giant gap between the buildings on the upper floor. I could see that it was there because of that hole at the end of the hallway with a plastic sheet over it.
Then there's my brother. Well he doesn't have any genetic relation between me and him. His mom was a dancer and had him. After that she met my dad and then later a tragic accident on the stage left her lifeless. Then my dad took him in and spoiled him rotten. Now he's a smoker. Even after my dad gives him a 45 minute talk, he didn't get a word through that head because the next day his breath wreaked!
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