When I first started crawling, my parents baby-proofed the house by pointing things out to me and saying "That's dangerous, don't touch it." And I didn't.
At some point, I wanted to have a lemonade stand. My mom told me "no," and I never asked again. Several years later, when my youngest sister wanted to set up a lemonade stand and was almost immediately told "yes," I felt so betrayed.
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Random Stuff
RandomThis is going to be my random stuff book, it's probably mostly going to be humorous stories from my real life or even things that aren't really funny told in a humorous way. Oh! Also! I made a new cover for my Setosorcer thing, so this gets the ran...
