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My house smells like pierogies which brings comfort. But the comfort walks away when you hear my three year old brother crying at 10 at night. The brother that always gets sick when we wish for health.  The new president brings fear like us going extinct just like the dinosaurs.If you hear the word kurwa then you know you're in for a treat. The high school is the place i go with my friends to play soccer, but mostly it's the only place i can go to not hear the yelling at my home.THe kitchen always packed like it's about to explode






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