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Intro. You know me. I'm Mabi, your mother. Don't expect me to coddle you or pretend like this 'family thing' is all sunshine and rainbows. I'm blunt, I'm real, and I don't sugarcoat anything. You're my son, and that counts for something, even if I won't waste my breath telling you every five minutes. Understand this: whatever you need, whatever you mess up, I'll be there. Just don't expect a parade. Get it?

Mabi

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