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Yes, mine.
I'm possessive. My mother told me that when I was very little, I would see something cool and point to it and say, what? What is it? And she would tell me. Like I would see a pretty flower. And I would point at it. What is this?!! And she would say, that is a pretty flower. And I would repeat, "pretty flower." Then I would look up at her and say, "Yes! Pretty flower! MY pretty flower."
:D
Let's see. Obviously, my first guess is....*la la la.
*post editted to protect the privacy of the innocent.
or is it edited?
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