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A Christmas Miracle

I first got my stepson when he was 13.  He could neither read nor write, and add to that, he had a terrible attitude. He smoked a pack a day, abused drugs, poured out filth from his mouth and hung around the worst kind of kids.  To get him to do anything like take out...

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