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Hummm, I'm a lonely child, sometimes I wished to have a brother, a twin would a been heaven. I received myself a few spanking for getting into things, back home when I was a boy, my parents were poor, toilet paper was a luxury often we used soft sheets of paper that were cut off from phone books or anything else if I remember, it was fun to spread it all over the house. I don't think I remember anything before I turned 7 or 8, anything earlier then that is because I was told, like implanted memories. There are flashes, here and there but the thread in betwen is vera vague. Thanks for the story SB |