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Y'know, my Mum and I really are best friends. Have been since I was in my 20s. She's my GoToGal, my best buddy, the one I talk to five times a day, the one who knows....and vice versa.
Nonetheless when Judah and I split up, and I went to live at her house for almost two and a half years, we drove each other mental oriental. Nobody (apart from J) can wind me up quite like Mum. And I rather think the other way around too.
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