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wow.
there were ties I wouldn't eat because I didn't like what we were having for dinner. My dad said 'well, then I guess you'll be hungry".
later in the night, I'd go into the kitchen to get some cereal or something; my dad, would had his 'spot' in the kitchen playing guitar, smoking etc, would say "Hey....what are you doing? Sorry, the kitchen's closed"
lol. and he was right. I was a hungry MF the next day at school
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