The dude in the black robe, whose breath smelled like justice, reminded my mom that all children - whether they are natural or adopted or step are the same and that she was now making a lifelong promise to hold me accountable to always clean my room. He seemed nice enough, but little did he know she's been having me do chores (without pay) since I've been in the womb.
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