How it started

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It all started when my real parents couldn't take care of me so they put me in foster care when I was born. I didn't know what they looked like. These two young men pick me up from the the foster care. They were gay but I didn't care they were cool and funny and serious and protective of me. I love having them as parents I also liked skate bording. My parents got me my skate bord for Christmas I was so excited I rode it all day. When I grew older they got more protective of me. I couldn't ride at the park the only good thing about it they built me and skate park. I have everything I wanted but that all changed when they sent me to camp I was sad and angry at them. This was the end of stay home and do what the hell you want. But I will get out some way. I hope

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