I remember how mean I used to be to my little brother when I would tell him he looked like Buddha and that people should rub his belly for good luck; or that he was going to be a sumo wrestler when he grew up (he was a bit plump as a youngin').
Don't criticize me, people. How many of you picked on your little siblings too? However mean I was to him in the past, you will be glad to know that Alastair and I get along very well with one another now.
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