I have 10 sisters and I'm the only boy in the family. And that made my life miserable.
For the first eleven years of my life, I grew up in an orphanage. I have no idea who my biological parents were, but all I knew was that apparently I wasn't good enough for them, so they gave me up for adoption.
Life in the orphanage was dreadful. Every kid was pretty much the most selfish, conceited kid you could find.
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