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"Because it's sickening. My father's old, he shouldn't have more kids," he scoffed irritably, his lip curling in clear annoyance that the mere comment on children, of which he thought Rudie wasn't even up for, had become this big debate and one that he saw she was serious about. He hadn't thought she would be, but evidently, he cast her in a different light to one she was in. "And I don't wanna be fucking pushed aside. Terry's the golden child. He fell down a mountain, and now everyone loves him. If I fell down a mountain, you'd all throw a celebratory party."