Pride Is Not the Word I'm Looking for

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We were in the car and there was silence. Suddenly my brother screamed "WHERE ARE MY SLIPPERS?!?!?!? YES FATHER YES FATHER!!!!!!" and I died

Update: At 10:42 PM he said "But what about Pierre?"

I think I might be converting him into the Broadway Trashcan

Update: At 10:50 PM he started humming Letters. I'm lowkey freaking out.

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