On Sunday night, my brother was drunk and I heard him being sick. I woke my mum up because he'd been in the bathroom for so long and I was worried he'd passed out or something. Anyway, he came out of the bathroom and started a two hour long rant about how much he hated me. Things like how I'm a loser, I'm fat and disgusting, I'm wasting my parents
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