For the brother who blow-dried my hair before Kindergarten, who tied me to basketball hoop as a "victim" in his movies, who let me give him poems from Chicken Soup For the Teenage Soul when he broke up with his girlfriend, who showed me that there's a whole wide world out there worth exploring and went with me on so many adventures, who taught me that it's good to dream and that I can reach my dreams, and who called me a "dork," "nerd," and "geek" along the way, Happiest of Birthdays B.
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