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... I don't want to know what kind of milk he would make me drink and from where, I have to do something.
My mother and goblin aunty are not stopping him so the responsibility of saving my childhood memory came on my little shoulders.
And there is only one thing a baby can do in his defence...
Golden shower.
I pissed on the old man.
As soon as that hot liquid touched him, he let go of me.
Don't just drop me, idiot! I will hit the floor. At least hand ...
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