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Dear 9 year old

Dear 9 year-old,

A wise man once said, "If you don't take none, there wont be none." Take this with you everywhere you go. If someone pushes you back, push back ten times harder. Otherwise, they will just keep on pushing. Eventually once you push hard enough, you will reach a point where there will be no more pushing, and all will be equal.

Also another thing. Please watch what you eat. You are not a teenager yet, and please don't just go around eating everything you see. Just trust me on this one. Eventually you will get to the point where you keep adding on weight, and it will be harder for you to exercise because of how slow you are. Then that just begins a never ending cycle of cholesterol coursing through your veins.

Sincerely,
A 14 year-old

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