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Monday, 5 July 2010
The day I cut my brother's hair
Okay, this is before I actually cut it. My mum killed it and it looked like this, you can't see it but it looked like stairs on my brothers hed. Then I, the best, fixed it. Now he is handsome. And hey, can you tell he's my baby brother or what?
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