Saving my own skin

When I was around six years old, I discovered that I had an amazing power: the power to get my little sister into big trouble! 

Don’t get me wrong – obviously, over the preceding years, I had gone crying to my parents if she had been naughty towards me, for example when she went through her hair-pulling phase or when she tried to flush my Barbie down the toilet. 

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