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And my evil, demonic father... thank goodness he disappeared from my life when I was seven. Otherwise, everything would have been even worse than it was.
And my evil, demonic father... thank goodness he disappeared from my life when I was seven. Otherwise, everything would have been even worse than it was.
RE: Upbringing, eras, shortcomings and influences. (Week 315)