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I made it.  By myself.  I’m actually fuckn proud. The boys were so amazing on the plane. Anxiety wasn’t too bad.  I had to be in control.  I couldn’t be fucked in the head like i am lately.  This old lady in front of me got up and said how lovely i am with the boys and how wonderful i speak to them.  It’s nice to see. That was nice because i was nice.  And I’m not very nice lately at all.  I’m such a Cunt actually.  but the boys were so great. Thank God for Good children.

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