This is how I looked like when I was a baby:
I know, I was hot right from the start. My mom told me so. Everybody loved me, except my older sister. She tortured me, every day. She kept stealing my toys and pulling my legs and ears… That’s why we had to have separate rooms, because she would just not leave me alone. I ate her food as a trade off. And as I was growing up, I was getting stronger and stronger and now I am bigger than her. She still tries to pick a fight every time she can, but I am the one who decides now. Hahaha.
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