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One night in the middle of the winter. My father found a basket with a baby in it. He attempted to devour the blood of this child but he couldn't. All of a sudden, he stopped and said "I'll let you grow a little bit more." He grinned, arcing the edges of his lips as he could. "The bigger you'll get, the more I can get." This gentle red haired baby is a girl and she is also------ ME.

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