He has been through thick and thin with me, always the calm, level headed, voice of reason in a crisis. He has been my shoulder to cry on, and the source of much of my laughter. We share the same fiery temper. Through skinned knees, bruised egos, and broken hearts, my brother has always been there for me. He is my hero.
Don't know what I'd do without him.
En-JOY your day Dooder!
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