Ohhh how they love each other at one moment and the next it is all out war against one another.
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3 comments:
Ohhhhhh How Sweet!!!!!!!
The title of your entry is great. My brothers were bothers, and I bothered them. And we loved each other and were ready to kill each other, switching back and forth constantly.
Intentional or not, I love it!
I so didn't mean to say bothers! Too funny!
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