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"But he never let my brother out of his sight. They even slept in the same room. And of course, all of our playtimes together were atteded and supervised by him." "Did he have a name", say I? "Caspar. The visits ended when we were thirteen and both hitting puberty. Sven didn't come the next year nor the year after. Then, when we were sixteen, he came again, this time alone. His breasts were removed and he identified totally as a boy. mine were already fully developed along with my male genitalia. That was when he began telling me things. Things I will never forget. Things that have totally changed my life...