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This one is pretty easy- I’m an only child…sort of.

I was raised by my mom as only child but I knew I had a half-brother somewhere. When I grew up and moved out on my own, I found out I had another half-brother that lives in Florida- talked to him a few times and even saw the adoption papers that my “dad” signed.

There are rumors that I have a half-sister floating around somewhere and we highly believe that one of my cousins could actually be another half-brother.

My dad got around.

I don’t know any of them very well so I’m not really sure how I’m different.

Love, Peace and Sharkyness

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