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Yeah that's a good point. That would be an ideal way to reveal the evil of the character. I think evil that's gradually revealed can often be more shocking and disturbing than being introduced at the very start at full volume. Unfortunately, if everyone is aware from the start that this character is evil then that strategy won't really work. Is everyone aware that the character is evil, or just the child? Or perhaps nobody?

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Saving up money is a good thing, but if you do it at the expense of starving to death then I can't see too many positives in that. I'm afraid your mum sounds a wee bit selfish. Luckily my mum is the opposite and would literally give you the last food she had, even if it meant her starving to death to do it. As long as it's family, of course.

Oh hell yeah! People like that are a disease; they're everywhere you go. You tell them off and they seem quite bewildered as to why you're doing your nut at them. They're blissfully unaware that they're complete morons.

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You say 'weird and pervy' as if that's a bad thing. lol

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Fat Bottomed Girls In My Pants

Not that I can remember. I have never rummaged through too many women's underwear drawers.

6942 Absolutely no point whatsoever. lol

I'm a very neat and tidy person, so just chucking clothes in a corner - or even a drawer - is pretty much anathema to me. I couldn't do it. I like things sorted and organised. I find you get less nasty surprises that way. lol I did wonder about folded clothes in stores, and how they always did such a good job of it. So now I know! The damn cheats. And I haven't rummaged through too many women's underwear drawers, although I must admit, it does have a certain appeal to it. :clap:

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I'm 35 years of age, yet I STILL completely lack the ability to fold clothes without making it look like I've simply scrunched them up into a ball. I've been shown numerous times, and it looks so easy when they do it, but once I wrap my big mits around a shirt, it becomes an unsolvable puzzle. My mum can do it while her attention is totally fixed on something else, yet STILL have them looking perfect. There has to be some unfathomable mystery to it. Maybe I'll learn how to do it some day, as well as learning how to talk with a phone handset balanced between my shoulder and chin without the handset flinging across the room.