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Periodic Package Problems

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Carter Lane was blessed with an annoying younger sister when he was four years old. Since his father was always busy with work and his mother had left them when she figured out that having two children at the age of 25 was too much for her, he'd practically raised Alexa. He just didn't realise that it would involve buying feminine products for her when she was in extreme pain due to her cramps. When the time finally comes around when he has to buy them, he is not very excited. With each trip to meet Freida- sorry, with each trip to buy pads and tampons, he becomes more and more excited. The time finally comes when Alexa is willing to go to the store on her own. But is Carter ready to let go of Freida?
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