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I was living at my parents house with my older sister Jenna.
We never really got along, but most of the time it was alright because the house was really big and we sort of avoided each other.
What I hated the most is that every time my parents went out of town for the weekend, she'd try to boss me around and act like she owned the place.
Did you drink all the fucking orange juice again?
No I didn't, and why the fuck do you think you can talk to me like that?