Clothy was a little clothing. He like his mom and dad except for her brother. He would always fight her and pretend to rip her it is like someone pretending they are throwing things at you. Clothy was so upset about it after she was 10 years of age. She would put a no boys aloud sign except for my father and wait until she needed to get out for breakfast lunch and dinner. One day she said could you stop? Did you use the magic word? PLease! Okay! then they could be happy once again.
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