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Now, today's first story comes from annoyed throwaway and says me, 28

female, with my boyfriend 29 male for three years. His parents want to see my bank statements.

I've been with my boyfriend for three years, living together for two. My boyfriend has always been

very close to his family. He live not that far away, and he has never lived

anywhere but New York City, where he was born and raised. Therefore, always had his parents

close by and spends time with him regularly. Therefore, I didn't see anything odd at first about

how close he is to his parents and assumed it was normal. However, since we moved in together,

there were red flags regarding his parents.

Some examples. One, there was a coin-operated laundromat to half a block away from our apartment.

But he insists on getting his clothes packed, carries it on a 30-minute, one-way subway ride all the way to his parents to have it washed.

I thought this was weird, but hey, his clothes, his time, his subway fare.

Two, he shares a bank account with his parents.

His parents pour over his financials regularly and once chewed him out over spending too much

money on ordering pizza.

I found this kind of odd too, but as we keep our finances separate,

this didn't affect me, so I let it slide. Three, on a camping trip with his family,

Mosquito entered our tent and I tried multiple times to slap it between my hands. Immediately,

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