i love that there are traces of other people in us.
like it's because of your father that you like gouda cheese, or listen to fleetwood mac and tom jones. because of my brother, i eat my eggs over easy with soy sauce and listen to dr. dre.
we keep parts of those that changed us, for better or worse.
neato.
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