I was about to make a list of the perks of moving from my grandpa and uncle's apartment to my other uncle and aunt's place, but I'm suddenly too tired to think. The point I was going to get across with that is I'm much more comfortable here. My aunt is possibly the nicest and most considerate person I know, but in that way that makes you feel slightly guilty. Even if somebody's basically screaming, "Take advantege of me!" doesn't mean you should. Anyways, life is gooooooood.
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