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... my father, Louis, my legs are crossed, and my hands rest on my lap.
"You have no right talking about your uncle like that." My father snaps. He is not minding his behavior these days. "Respect him. He is your elder. I didn’t raise you to be like this."
"You didn’t raise me at all," I say pointedly. "I basically grew up on my own, so don’t try to give yourself credit for what you didn’t do. You are just humiliating yourself, Father." My expression doesn’t change.
I am sit ...
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