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"How are you like a bastard son? I would think that sort of title will only be befitting of someone who is a bastard," smiled Daniel as he finished his own breakfast. "Well I have met some people like that and they are the kind that I look up to, so why not right?"
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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