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Alexi pauses, I guess trying to figure out where to start and shifts in his seat, a little straighter and at an angle where he can look at me without turning his head.

“I was a bad kid, right from the get-go. Hyper, naughty, never seemed to do as I was told and disciplining me did nothing. If anything, it made me worse and more likely to be a little shit. I was aggressive