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<b> baby:</b> fo..fo<p><b>parents:</b> food? foot?<p><b>baby:</b> foolish little brother, if you want to kill me, despise me, hate me. Run, run.. cling to live and survive in an unsightly way. Then someday, when you have these same eyes, come to me<p>
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Hanoi, Vietnam

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