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I am twenty-six, and for the past five months, I havent spoken a word to my parents. Not because Ive

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This is a pretty common story, really. I got married when I was 25. A year later, our daughter was born.

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This isnt my kid, hes a spitting image of your mate, but definitely not mine! shouted Philip.