So pretty much, when I was young I wasn't big on Barbies. I
always got Barbies for presents since I was a girl, regardless on if I liked
them or not. However, when I got birthday money, I would always beg my mom to
take me to the store so we could go out and buy me that new Polly Pocket
package. Since my dad was away at work, I would always play with my Poly
Pockets while my mom cleaned up and got ready for bed, I would usually be in
the family room playing with them. On occasion my brother would come along and
sit down beside me and watch me dress them up. Before he did anything he always
would say to me “I’ll never play with you again if you ever tell anyone that I
played Poly Pockets with you.” I wasn't sure if he was bluffing or not so I
decided not to take the risk. He would help me dress them up in the cutest
things and have that girly voice. I would be constantly laughing. You know your
brother loves you when he plays Poly Pockets with you.
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