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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Jan 19, 2021 7:17:29 GMT
Had Peter Pettigrew been a braver man then he may have perhaps told his friend that he didn't actually have much choice in the matter. He had a wife whether he liked the situation or not, and to add to that, he'd clearly been intimate with her, and Peter doubted there was only one incident, so he had to face the consequences of that. If he was dumb enough to sleep with a woman that had married him in Vegas, then surely he should have known to shag some other blonde and not his wife, but Peter was a coward and a such he nodded and sipped his beer while Sirius paced, "Absolute nut." He repeated, taking another sip of his beer.
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Jan 16, 2021 7:47:38 GMT
Peter was stunned at what he was hearing. He couldn't believe that Regina would be so manipulative as to force Sirius into having a child with her. Surely it was all some mistake? An accident? It had to be. "You didn't." He said in disbelief that Sirius would say such a thing, "What did she say?" He asked, curious as to what Regina's take on Sirius' comment was. It was a bit of a cruel thing to say, Peter thought, but then maybe Padfoot was right and she should just do as he said.
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Jan 7, 2021 1:50:04 GMT
"Merry Christmas." Peter said to his family who were all gathered around for a Christmas breakfast, he was absolutely exhausted already. His Christmas was what it always was. He was forced to go to his parents for the morning or else his mother would be heartbroken. Usually he followed her around the house, literally room to room so that his brother's would pile on top of him. He hated Christmas and any family gathering that put him in the same room as his brothers, they were bullies and he was always the one they picked on, they couldn't turn against one another, oh no, they had to go for him.
After three excruciating hours at his parent's home, Peter almost jumped up out of his seat the second the clock chimed to signal the half hour, meaning that it was time to go to James and Lily's place for Christmas lunch. "Love you mum." He said bending down and giving his mum a peck on the cheek, letting her stay sat where she was for her own comfort. "Thanks for having me, breakfast was great and I really love the socks." He grinned, then turned to his dad who stood up from his armchair, "Bye, dad." He said, shaking his father's hand. It was then he noticed that he had no idea where his brother's were, they weren't making a single sound. He felt instantly uneasy but he picked up the bag of presents he had for the Potter's thing, and the small bag he had from his parents and brothers. "Happy Christmas." He smiled at his parents, giving an awkward wave as he left the living room and walked down the hallway to the front door, his brothers nowhere to be seen. Relief washed over him as he reached for the door, uninterrupted. He tugged on the handle and pulled the door back and ... nothing. His brother's weren't there. He sighed, finally relaxing and stepped out of his parents home, only for both of his brothers to jump on top of him with the most primitive screams he'd ever heard. Peter screamed, crushed by his older, much larger brothers. From inside he could hear his father laughing loudly and his mother scolding him.
Peter had no idea how much time had passed, but he was shivering. His brothers had tied stripped him to his underwear and tide him to the front door. To make it more festive they’d nestled twigs of holly here and there along with some mistletoe hanging over his underpants. They’d added a little tinsel, a few gold beads and popped and Christmas angel on top of his head. It wasn’t until a neighbour passed by, taking their dog out for a walk, that he was let down. Shivering while his brothers and father laughed, Peter dressed himself shakily. The bags the presents had been in were crushed and he was fairly certain the presents hadn’t held up, after all he’d flattened them when his brothers had jumped on him, but he didn’t stick around to fix them, he wanted to get the hell away from his family. Shakily he disapparated and landed in Hogsmeade. Snow blanketed the picturesque village and Peter sat himself on the edge of the fountain, going through all the presents he’d bought and repearing them with magic. His whole body was shaking, he’d never felt so cold in his life, even with his warm coat on top of his jumper, tee and thermals.
The second Peter was done, he headed for James and Lily’s place and knocked on the door. He stood there, shaking from the cold when Lily answered. She invited him in and he headed straight for the fire to warm up. “I’ll be in in a minute.” He told her with a smile, taking his gloves off and rubbing his hands together while Lily went back to the dining room for lunch. Peter took off his coat and hung them up. He left the bag of presents for everyone by the tree and put his own presents under his coat on the coat rack. He gave his arms a quick rub and headed into the dining room where he spotted a free chair. “Merry Christmas.” He smiled to his friends, making his way to his seat, “Sorry I’m late. My brother’s were huge jerks again.” He said with an eye roll. He didn’t want to tell them all exactly what had happened but he’d told them enough in the past about what his brother’s were capable of and that was enough, he didn’t want to dwell on his crappy family for any longer than he already had, instead he dished up a plate and tucked in to a most delicious Christmas meal, spending the day with his real family, laughing and enjoying the day the way it should have been spent.
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Nov 22, 2020 13:30:20 GMT
Peter was of the disposition that Padfoot was, of course, overreacting to something. Peter casually drank his beer as one of his best mates said his wife wanted a baby. Well that was the naturally progression of a relationship, right? Sure what Padfoot and Regina had wasn't normal, but in Regina's mind it was so it made sense that she wanted to take the next normal step, right? Peter took another mouthful but pretty soon he spat his beer out, coughing and spluttering while Padfoot hung his head, "P-pregnant? Already?!" Peter coughed. Padfoot a father? Really? "What - what are you going to do, mate?" He asked, not sure what else to ask and he had no ideas on how to fix this.
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Aug 14, 2020 3:48:03 GMT
Peter had no idea what Sirius was on about but it didn't really matter, he was just a body for Sirius to talk at, not to, at. Sirius liked his little monologues and he needed an audience, that audience was Peter and Peter was ecstatic! He loved listening to his friend's complaints, it helped him feel as though he was an active part of their lives and as though he had brother's that weren't total wankers. Peter's life, he thought, was dull and uneventful, but Sirius had a hot wife that was, well, totally nuts, Remus was a werewolf, and James was wanted by the scariest wizard in the world! Peter was just Peter. There was nothing exciting about his life really, but he enjoyed being included where he could be. "Total nutter!" He agreed, groaning and rolling his eyes before he looked at Sirius who seemed very pissy. "What's she gone and done now?" He said with an exasperated tone as though they should have expected her to do something else crazy. Peter raised his beer to his lips, taking a couple of mouthfuls, waiting to hear just why Sirius was complaining this time.
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Aug 3, 2020 14:34:33 GMT
Peter stood in front of his bathroom mirror, brushing his teeth. Work with his father had been doing his head in a little lately and so a month ago he'd asked for a week off. Today was day two of his five days off and Peter had slept in until about midday, then he'd spent a little time in bed, just starting his day off right, and then he'd rolled out of bed and taken what he believed must have been the worlds longest piss. After that he'd not bothered to wash his hands and instead just made himself some toast. After that he'd had a shower, spending a decent chunk of the time thinking about Emmeline. He got out, brushed his hair then teeth and realised he could hear the deep, unmistakeable rumbling of Sirius' motorbike. He turned his head, trying to hear better. Yep, that definitely sounded like Sirius. Peter quickly rinsed his mouth and toothbrush. In a hurry he got himself dried off and dressed. His flat wasn't too messy, just a few empty beer bottles here and there, his plate from breakfast in the sink and an empty pizza box on the kitchen counter. He wasn't a messy guy, but he wasn't exactly someone that kept a perfect place. There were times when he wouldn't clean up for a week, but that was usually when he was only home for one meal and to sleep before having to head to work and do things here and there for the Order or get drunk with Sirius so he could pretend like Lily and James being all cooped up together didn't bother him, or like for the last twelve months or whatever it was complaints about having a hot wife. Peter kind of got where Sirius was coming from but at the same time he thought Sirius was lucky to have a wife that didn't ask so many questions. Sirius could be whoring around Europe and she'd turn a blind eye. She was a total nutcase, though, so Peter kind of got where Sirius was coming from. Kind of. Hopefully he was there to moan about Prongs and Evans, Peter always kind of enjoyed that, but he'd take bitching about Regina, too. He was a pretty good 'yes' man. Peter grabbed a couple beers out of the fridge and made his way to the sofa. He set an open beer down on the bare coffee table and leant back on his sofa, waiting for Sirius to let himself in any minute.
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Aug 24, 2019 14:34:50 GMT
"I dunno. Mum and dad always had rum and raisin in the freezer. I used to nick some when they weren't home and the mint choc is my favourite." He chuckled. He and his brothers were always stealing their parents ice cream when they ran out of their own as kids, now Peter was able to go out and get his own! It was great being an adult, although he'd still rather be going out with his mates. It was nice to run in to Athena, though. She was a nice lass and easy to talk to, it seemed. He'd had issues with talking to girls in the past, girls that he liked that was, but it was easy with Athena. Probably because she'd been Sirius' girlfriend a few times which made it a little easier.
Peter smiled when Athena said she was still drawing. That was great. He'd always wished he'd had something special about himself. James was great at quidditch, Remus was amazingly smart, Sirius was so smooth but him? He didn't really have anything special to offer the world. He couldn't draw, he couldn't sing, he couldn't play any kind of instrument or speak another language. He was just himself and that was all. "I work with my dad. It's all boring really," He explained, pausing for just a second to take a lick of his ice cream, "I try to do as little as possible." He laughed, kind of joking, kind of not. He hated his job, he was actually looking forward to a holiday from it, but it turned out it wasn't even him going on holiday! "Have you got any plans for the summer?" He asked. It was coming fast. Spring was nearly at an end and summer plans were starting to form. Peter still didn't have any, but he would try for something fun, at least once.
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Aug 22, 2019 11:37:58 GMT
Chocolate seemed like a good choice to Peter, kind of a classic really. It was pretty much every kids favourite and there was no need to ever out grow it. Basic? Peter didn't think it was all that basic. Vanilla, now there was a basic flavour, chocolate was rich and pretty darn scrumptious. "Rum and raisin." He said pointing to the top two scoops. His finger then moved to under the rum and raisin where a pale green with flicks of brown could be seen, "And mint choc chip down the bottom." He told her, "I like something extra sweet at the bottom." He confessed.
"How've you been since I last saw you?" He said calmly although internally he was over the moon to be talking to Athena, "Still drawing?" He asked inquizitavely. He'd spotted a book and he'd know she was in to drawing. He'd never really been privvy to her art work but maybe she'd be open about her art right now, maybe she was a secretly famous artist! That would be incredible! Though Peter was sure he would have heard if Athena Ryder was a famous artist, then again she could have been using a different name, kind of like how that girl from Slytherin that was in their year was a famous singer now but under a different name, Autumn Next or something like that.
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Aug 20, 2019 12:38:48 GMT
To receive a warm greeting was relaxing to Peter. He was so stiff and upright from the tension he was holding. He was never really one to be out by himself, he usually worked, did things with the Order if they needed him, or hung out with this three best friends in the world - James Potter, Remus Lupin, and of course, Sirius Black. Peter felt as though Lily was a bit of a bother. She crowded the guys and now she was pregnant she seemed to think that she could keep James pretty much all to herself. It was rather bothersome but Peter wouldn't let it keep him down. He'd keep pushing and pushing to hang out with his mates, sure some times it felt like he was getting on their nerves or as though they were forgetting him, but they had a sort of brother-like bond, only better! It was far closer than he was with his actual brothers. Peter didn't want to lose that, he'd do anything to keep his friends close. Well Remus didn't matter too much, but James and especially Sirius were important to Peter. He even kind of hoped that once James had his baby, that Sirius would become closer to him and consider him a better person to spend his time with than James. Peter liked James but he definitely preferred Sirius' company. He was far more hilarious.
Peter completely understood where Athena was coming from. 'Just around' was certainly something that he could relate to. He often felt like that was what he was doing when he wasn't at work or hanging out with his best friends. He was just around, like today really. "I'm good, just kind of around too," He said, shrugging his shoulders a little. Sirius wasn't available to hang, James was with Lily and Remus had plans or something, Peter didn't really know, but he had a whole week to fill with activities to keep his mind going. He supposed he'd find things to do.
Athena offered him a place to sit and he smiled widely, "Oh, yeah. Thanks." He said, pulling out the seat and taking a lick of his ice cream. The magic ensured it never melted but he couldn't resist. He plonked his arse down in the chair opposite Athena and had another lick of his ice cream. "What flavour did you get?" he asked Athena. It looked like chocolate, all that brown definitely pointed to chocolate, but it could have been something else, he didn't know all the flavours.
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Aug 20, 2019 7:23:53 GMT
The whole week. Peter had taken the whole week off from work under the understanding he was going on holiday with his parents. As it turned out it was just his parents going on holiday which meant that Peter had taken the week off for nothing really. Yesterday he'd spent the day in Hogsmead. He'd visited his old haunts from his school days and got a few drinks at the Three Broomsticks, watching the beautiful madam Rosmerta working, recalling how he and his fellow Marauders had spent plenty of time on their visits to Hogsmeade trying to flirt with the beautiful bar maid. Yesterday, however, Peter hadn't the nerve to talk to Rosmerta because without his mates encouraging him, he just didn't have the nerve. Today's adventure found him in Diagon Alley. He'd only just arrived when he noticed a familiar figure walking in to Fortescue's. Peter swallowed hard. He'd not seen Athena Ryder for quite some time but she was still as beautiful as he remembered.
Taking a deep breath he decided he'd say hello. He could do that, right? He knew that she wasn't with Sirius right now but he could still say hello, even if she wasn't dating his best mate. Only he didn't want to look like he was stalking her, so what could he do? His mind came to the conclusion that he should just get himself an ice cream and say hi. Maybe she'd even fancy a chat but if not he figured that was okay too.
Making his way into the ice cream parlour Peter watched as Athena made her way out and sat at a table. He placed his order of a scoop of mint chocolate chip and two scoops of rum and raisin. After he paid for his ice cream he built the courage to step outside where he tried to catch Athena's eye with a wave. He stepped next to her table, "Hey Athena. How've you veen, I mean been?" he said with a smile, stumbling over his words, hoping she wouldn't draw attention to it and hoping she'd forget about it pretty fast!
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Jun 27, 2019 4:54:51 GMT
When I dance they call me Macarena. And the boys they say que soy buena. They all want me. They can't have me. So they all come and dance beside me. Move with me. Chant with me. And if you're good, I'll take you home with me. Move with me. Chant with me. And if you're good, I'll take you home with me. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría why cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. But don't you worry about my boyfriend. He's a boy who's name is Victorino. I don't want him. Couldn't stand him. He was no good so I. Now come on, what was I supposed to do?. He was out of town and his two friends were so fine. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena.
Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Come and find me, my name is Macarena. Always at the party con las chicas que son buena. Come join me. Dance with me. And you fellows chant along with me.
Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena
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Post by Peter Augustus Pettigrew on Jun 4, 2019 15:51:12 GMT
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PERSONALITY Boggart: Lord Voldemort
Mirror of Erised: Many, many, many beautiful women all genuinely trying to win his affections. James, Remus and Sirius all proudly patting him on the back and telling him what a great bloke he is and how they’re proud to be his best friends.
Patronus: Rat - Peter can’t produce a patronus, it’s something he really struggles with, but his fondest memory is being included with the Marauders, feeling part of a group, even if he's not as talented.
Insecure and uncertain would be the way to go to describe our little Peter. In his family he was always a punching bag for his older, rougher brothers and when he was at school he realised he wasn't all that smart, but at least he found some friends there. Still it's not as though he trusts them, he has a gnawing self doubt that sometimes will cause a headache. The longer he thinks about it, the more intense the headache gets. He constantly has a niggling fear present in the back of his mind that someday, someone is going to find him out. It's his worst fear for he's heard that Lord Voldemort can looks into a persons soul and know them. What if he meets Peter and knows him in an instant and tells his friends? That's his biggest fear.
Being a man of many fears has taught Peter one thing - how to lie. He's spent many, many years keeping his true self from his friends and he's determined to continue doing so. He feels as though he's in over his head with the Order but at the same time he calms himself by telling himself that Dumbledore wouldn't have asked him if he didn't show talent enough to handle it.
Peter's never been good with girls. He's had so many crushes in his lifetime but he's certain he's not good enough for any of them. James and Sirius have often tried encouraging and pushing him to talk to girls - sometimes literally - and even Remus has made suggestions to try and help Peter out, but nothing's ever really helped. He's had a few girlfriends but those relationships have never lasted long. He knows those girls are only ever really interested in James and Sirius and getting to know his mates so the self doubt eventually becomes too much for him to handle and he breaks up with them, certain that no one could ever love him, not when he's got such amazing mates they could be hooking up with.
There are plenty of people that Peter has pissed off over the years, Snivellus being one. He was always egging James and Sirius on, Sirius in particular because he seemed to enjoy it more and respond better. Peter's a very encouraging lad really. He's not likely to ever stand up to a bully, not unless he has his mates for backup. He's easily intimidated by other people but will get cocky if his friends are about. There really are two different sides of Peter. Timid little rodent and nippy little bugger.HISTORY
Mother: Marigold Pettigrew, 47, muggle
Father: Augustus Pettigrew, 50, Gryffindor, half-blood
Siblings: Michael Augustus Pettigrew, 25, Gryffindor, half-blood.
Timothy Augustus Pettigrew, 24, Gryffindor, half-blood.
Partners: none
Others: Emmeline Vance, 20, former Gryffindor, pureblood, he wishes that she would be his girlfriend
Peter Augustus Pettigrew was born to two very loving, albeit competitive, parents. He had two older brothers that were quite close in age to one another and would often rough and tumble. As a toddler Peter had no real sense of danger and would often end up in tears when he wandered in and tried to join his brother’s little wrestling matches. Her wa s avery bright and curious little boy, although he was often pulled away from anything he found interesting. He was sat in a playpen for hours at a time to supposedly keep him safe so his brothers could rough house and his mother could get on with her day. Peter, being smaller than his brothers, spent most of his days in the playpen with his old battered toys, all hand-me-downs from his older brothers.
When he was three he was allowed more freedom, if you could call it that. His mother set up the small lounge that they had to accommodate Peter through the day while his brother’s played in their joint bedroom. Peter always felt like he was missing out but he loved seeing his brothers at meal times and he would always get some time with them before bed. Peter loved his brothers very much.
When Peter was five he was allowed to play with his brothers like a big boy. To this day he can still recall feeling very excited the first time his mum let him down from the sink after washing him up after breakfast to find that it was all opened up. His brothers soon joined him and the boys all played nicely with one another until Peter took something of one of theirs (he can’t remember which) and he was wrestled. He’d always thought it looked like fun, he’d always thought his brothers were having a whale of a time without him but it hurt, it hurt a lot. He wailed and he screamed but his mother just called for him to “pipe down in there.” Despite his sniffles and screams she only came to yell at the lot of them before she went back to baking and cleaning.
Peter hated spending time with his brothers. For his seventh birthday he was given a set of hardback books, all set in the muggle world but surrounded by magic. He read the first of them and was in love with the world of Narnia but as with what always happened he did something to upset one of his brothers (he can’t remember what or who) and so they incinerated his much loved books. Peter was in tears. His brothers were ruthless and would tease him constantly about the amount he cried. His brothers were relentless when they fought with him and would leave him with little bruises from where they’d been punching and pinching.
When his eldest brother, Michael, went to Hogwarts, Peter wasn’t at all sad to see him go. He thought it would mean more quiet time for him but that was not the case. His brother, Timothy, made sure that Peter wouldn’t forget what it was like having Michael around.
The following year there was peace. Timothy was off to Hogwarts and it was just Peter and his mother most days. His father was a man of few words, and he never really interacted with his sons. Peter recalls his father commenting that his mother was making him “soft” but he had no idea what it was about. He just looked at his tummy and gave it a gentle poke. Sure enough it was soft but he had no clue what they were really talking about.
A few years late and Peter, a round faced little lad with a tubby little belly, was off on his way to Hogwarts. He was sorted into Gryffindor but only just. He was a complete hatstall, sat there for over five minutes while the sorting hat debated which house to put him into. In the end it was really up to Gryffindor and Slytherin, although the idea of being different to his brothers and his father gave him the courage to pipe up and ask for Gryffindor. That was the first thing Peter had expressed to the hat on his preference for house and so the sorting hat hmm'ed a little longer and then agreed, Gryffindor. After being sorted, Peter hurried his little way on over to the Gryffindor table where he was welcomed with a round of applause that warms him to this day.
As much as Peter loved and missed his mother, there was no denying that his Hogwarts days were some of his best. He felt he had truly found brothers in the likes or Jame sand Sirius, and he supposed Remus too, although he was a little strange in Peter's opinion. He'd never really come across anyone as calm and private so it was odd to Peter but he got used to it.
Hogwarts really was more like a never ending sleepover for Peter. He'd get into disagreements from time to time, get picked on occasionally but mostly he enjoyed the thrill of picking on other kids, in particular Severus Snape because that could easily have been him, he could easily have been a Slytherin and with his meek and mild personality in those early days, his friends could easily have bullied him, which naturally made him feel as though if they knew the real him and saw through him then they'd pick on him too.
Apart from his insecurities Peter did fairly averagely at school. He even learnt to become an animagus, something James and Sirius helped him out with a lot. It was difficult but he managed it, despite the many mishaps he had. His OWLs he got A's and E's and in his NEWTs he managed A's across everything. He graduated and went on to work in a business firm his dad worked at. Peter does a lot of paperwork although he's not entirely sure what it is that he does. He was recruited by Dumbledore to join the Order and hopes this awful war will just die soon, he's sick of feeling like he could be a victim at any second.
OOC Play By: Michael Cera Your Alias: Coco! Pronouns: Her/she Him/he etc. Age: Blank Other Characters: 40-something is too many to list Where did you find us: I am your mother |
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