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Our... -My- world had been turned upside down. My first dilemma was which home to go to first? His or...his? Both were -mine-.
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| Hey, cool... I can levitate. | |
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When I had settled upon one, there were, of course, the inevitable suprises upon arriving at whichever home I picked...
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| Hey, bitch, where's my supper?! | |
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Last, but by no means least, were the strange looks I got when forced to attend a school for those of my apparent age.
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| Don't they realise I'm a fucking genius? | |
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