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Dear mom, you're intrusive, you broke my dish washer, you seem to forget I'm an adult (with a private life), you're welcome home but call me first, don't wash my shirts at 60° (they're fucked up) and I didn't asked to, the tupperwares don't go in this drawer ( I told you 1 million times)...
Happy mother's day. Love.