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My dad lives far away from us. so every day I’ll give them a call at the top of the morning.
"hey dad! how you been doing?"
"good son thanks for asking."
I love my dad. I couldn’t see anybody else in the world being my dad. so glad to have him. I wish he was here with us right now. so much stuff we could do. have so much fun. you know I’m saying? anyways, let’s get the day started I guess. let me get dressed and go in the kitchen and see what Mom's got going on.
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