Grandson Louis. We gave him everything money could buy.




What did we do that was wrong? We didn’t know it was wrong.


He’s leaving home, bye bye.

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Grandson Louis. We gave him everything money could buy.




What did we do that was wrong? We didn’t know it was wrong.


He’s leaving home, bye bye.

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Good luck, kid. (Remember to pack your ‘Das Kapital’).
Mark my words, Jams. He’ll be back with tail between legs in under a fortnight.