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I don’t like it when Christmas drags on. As a kid I would cling onto every last shred of Christmas, I wanted life to be like Christmas all the time. Good food, presents, the best films on TV. It was depressing when all that ended and things went back to normal. I tried so hard to hold on it. I was doing Christmas things into February sometimes! Now, I think it’s just best to let go of Christmas and let it end when it’s supposed to, with dignity. What makes it special is that it’s not like the everyday, just get on with life and when Christmas rolls around next it will feel special.

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I was 13 when it happened. My dad said he had some pictures of my mom and asked if I wanted to see them. I said ok. He brought out an envelope full of Polaroids. My mom was completely n**** in all of them. Most of the she was laying on the bed with her p**** spread open. My dad said that since he let me see, I had to take off my pants and j*** my c***. He took pictures of me with the camera and said he would make mom look at them. Kinda crazy but exciting experience.

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I was 13 when it happened. My dad said he had some pictures of my mom and asked if I wanted to see them. I said ok. He brought out an envelope full of Polaroids. My mom was completely n**** in all of them. Most of the she was laying on the bed with her p**** spread open. My dad said that since he let me see, I had to take off my pants and j*** my c***. He took pictures of me with the camera and said he would make mom look at them. Kinda crazy but exciting experience.

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