One, two, three, four

I can't believe I'm talking about that champagne that I vomited when I was checking my brother's diapers way back when

And it's okay because then again I can think about my youth and all the good times that I had and hoping that I had good parents and knowing that I did even though my mother threw furniture at me even if I tell my friends 'bout it

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