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I remember the times when momma bought us things that she eventually had to hide in her room to keep you from abusing it? She still locks her room occasionally to keep us from going in when she is not around. Growing up, it was always like a treasure trove for me. Every time I went there, I would always find something to go away with. She had this little jewelry container that I used as a bank. Father always left a coin in it for me every weekend. I hid my toys in her drawers.
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