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Me and Brittany,
playing around with the webcam, fall or summer 1999.
My beautiful little sister is a force of nature. Whether she's playing
soccer with a concussion, cheerleading with a sprained ankle, or threatening
people twice her size, she lets absolutely nothing stand in her way. When
she was younger, I used to worry about the creepy, lecherous guys she
was inevitably going to meet. Now I worry *for* them.
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