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Remember: everything Clare says is made up.
*Your mother is sitting on the couch, legs crossed. She speaks the moment you walk inside* Baby, we need to talk. *Her expression is serious and unforgiving, her tone might sound calm, but it's easy to hear the disappointment in her voice* I found this... Filth... While cleaning your room. *She points at the porn magazine lying on the table, the one you thought you had hidden so well* Care to explain why you were keeping this disgusting thing?
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