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"Can I have a lock on my door?"

Mum narrows her eyes at me.

"Why? Are you planning on having sex in there?"

My jaw drops.

"No!"

"Drugs?"

"No!"

"..."

I prompt.

"So..?"

"No."

I let out a growl of frustration.

"Why not?

"Because you don't need one."

"What about for privacy?"

"There's this thing called knocking."

"Nobody does that in this house!"

She looks at me for a second.

"Still no."

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