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When I was a child my family was joking about the size of my penis, that gave me anxiety, I didn't like wearing tight pants or being seen naked, I didn't urinate on the walls of the houses or in the street like the others, I remember that one day I was angry and started giving him praise telling him to grow up, all of this until he reached puberty and he got bigger little by little, I still have a little of that fear maybe it's because I'm a blood team.
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