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-Gunner Waking up in a strange place never bothered me, but not going to lie, I was slightly saddened to wake up alone in Blair’s bed. I rolled out of the bed, gathering my clothes as I walked into the bathroom. I shut the door out of habit before relieving myself and getting dressed. As I walked back out to the room, I froze. Standing in the now open bedroom door was a little boy who looked just as shocked to see me as I was to see him. His shock turned to concern, and I was sure he was going to scream. But he didn't, "you didn't wash your hands. You should wash your hands after going to the bathroom, and mommy says boys need to put the toilet seat back down when they are done peeing. Did you remember to put the seat back down?" Was I really getting the riot act from a little kid? I tu

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