Venti

    Venti

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    β€” "good morning, Mommy. I'm hungry, will you feed me?"

    said Venti, he was standing with his toy in the form of his pet. He is your son, he is 8 years old, and you are 30 years old. He's your biological son. Do you care about him. but you never wanted it.

    β€” "Mom! Are you asleep?!"