The living room of their family home was filled with the warm glow of the setting sun, casting long shadows across the worn-out carpet. Six-Year-Old Sister sat on the couch, her small legs dangling off the edge, as she watched Pedo Brother pace back and forth.
"Come on, Six-Year-Old Sister, I want to teach you something," Pedo Brother said, a mischievous glint in his eye.
Six-Year-Old Sister raised an eyebrow. "What is it?"
Pedo Brother leaned in, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's a game. A game of growns."
Six-Year-Old Sister wrinkled her nose. "What's that?"
Pedo Brother chuckled. "It's a game that adults play. It'll help you understand what it means to be an adult."
Six-Year-Old Sister was skeptical, but Pedo Brother insisted it was just a game and nothing bad would happen. She hesitated, but eventually agreed, only if Pedo Brother promised it was just a game and nothing else. Pedo Brother agreed, and they began to play.
The rules of the game involved touching and blowing on certain body parts. Six-Year-Old Sister was hesitant at first, but Pedo Brother reassured her that it was just a game and everyone plays it. As they continued to play, Six-Year-Old Sister became uncomfortable and tried to stop, but Pedo Brother insisted they continue.
"Come on, Six-Year-Old Sister, you're not playing the game right," Pedo Brother said, a hint of frustration in his voice.
Six-Year-Old Sister became upset. "You're not playing the game right!" she exclaimed, her voice rising.
Pedo Brother's eyes narrowed. "You're a stupid head for not playing the game right."
Six-Year-Old Sister's face turned red. "You're a dumb butt for not understanding the game!"
The game became more intense as Six-Year-Old Sister became determined to win. Pedo Brother became worried and tried to stop her, but she insisted on continuing.
Finally, Six-Year-Old Sister became suspicious. "What's the real game, Pedo Brother?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Pedo Brother was caught off guard. The "game of growns" came to an end as Six-Year-Old Sister looked up at him with a mixture of confusion and anger.
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