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When you were a baby, you don't understand why they stick those candles on the cake
When you were a kid, you just can't wait to blow the candles on the cake
When you were a teenager, you just love to count how many candles you have on your cake.
*so eager to grow up and could do things on your own, yearning for the day you don't have people to tell you on how to do things and all that*
When you are 20 something, you just don't wanna count how many candles they are on your cake. *no candles the better, then people won't know your real age*
haha :P
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