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to fill the entire room. “I am,” he said. “You’ve got a choice. You grow up, get help, treat your wife and kids like human beings… or you leave with your mother. But you will not treat them like failures under my roof.”
“This is because she’s pregnant,” Derek said, his voice rising. “If that baby’s a boy, you’ll all look stupid.”
I found my voice then.continue reading …
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