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we used to play boardgames when i was a kid. and poker. all of a sudden grandma would go away. she couldnt keep calm for a minute. she was a heavy pill abuser. but grandpa, woah. hes drunk as can be, and all of a sudden, he also disappears, but the opposite direction. he comes back like 15 mins later. in some huge grey t shirt (nothing else), with that disgusting alcoholic grin on his face. he thought he was a pretty little girl. no, he was a creep, nothing else.