The Brother Vol. 1

I love my baby brother.

I had a ton of things to say on the way home, and now I forgot. I guess they'll come back to me later.

The one thing I remember is he better not move far away from me, dammit. Or he better buy a really huge house and I can live in the basement and come upstairs for meals. Or, rather, ride the elevator upstairs for meals. :-D

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