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I had one of my famous wall of texts describing my two siblings currently and how different they are now but decided to not waste the space.

Suffice it to say that one let my dad's death be a closure and one did not. Their level of success followed accordingly.

Man, do I have stories. Heh.
 
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Oooo, I found a box of hazelnut Folgers coffee pods in the walk-in pantry this morning. Opened but not even close to expired.

I'm guessing it went like this:

Sister - "I'll try hazelnut coffee because everyone says it's good even though it's different and I don't like change." **Sip** "Ugh! Gross! Why did I try that? And why did I buy such a large box of it?"

Proceeds to make Folgers coffee and adds hazelnut flavored creamer to it.

"Aaah! Much better. Why do they even sell that other stuff? Don't they know I don't like it that way?"

Seriously though, she is that self absorbed. I'm not exaggerating even a little bit. When I point it out that people are allowed to like different things than her, she kind of shuts down and goes quiet like she can't process it as fact.
 
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