this is the only way I can get to hug Edwin. He does not act like he wants me to take care of him. He does not seem know what is good for him.
Sometimes my family act as if I wasn't in charge.
Ridiculous but true.
It is a good thing I am so flexible and forgiving.
When I write my memoirs I will call this my "Benevolent Maharajah" phase.
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