"You in here, Ollie?"
"G...go away, M...Marcus."
"Hey. What's wrong?"
"I h...have this st...stupid stutter, and a small d...dick. I don't e...even have a f...family. I just want to be n...normal, so the other kids will leave me a...alone."
"That's not true! Elliott and I love you, right? We're our own family. You, me, Ells. Even crotchety Mr. Bixby likes you, he wouldn't let you in the house if he didn't. And if dad was still around, he'd like you too. And neither me nor my brother care about your stutter or the size of your cock. Now, let's get you cleaned up and grab a bite to eat. Okay?"
"O...okay."
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