The boys stayed up until who knows when. I slipped into oblivion at 2 am. They were playing “Truth or Dare” but soon skipped “Truth” completely and went straight to “Dare”. At 11 years of age, their “Dares” were, eh, quite lame. Not that I am complaining though. Ask me again 2 years from now, I am sure I would be guarding his bedroom door with a taser…
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