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And let's crack on with today's first story. Much love, guys. Now, today's first story comes

from Mean Conference 7340 from the Am I the Arsoul subreddit, and it says, am I the arseoll

for refusing to cook for my family's Christmas event? Throwaway account because I'm pretty

sure some of my family scroll on Reddit.

I, 15 female, really like baking and cooking food.

Most of the time I'm making everyone little treats to try or I'm cooking dinner for my family

from our background.

That's sort of my love language.

Often I'll bring food to family events because my aunts and uncles are busy all the time and have little time to make food before they host parties and stuff.

And because I'm not working yet, I have more time to make all this fun stuff.

So on Christmas, we typically open presents at home and or have lunch and or dinner at someone's house. But this year, my

mum said, we wouldn't all be together. I was a bit upset, but was like, all right, that's fine with me.

Then my aunt calls me and asks if I thought of what food I'm making for Christmas night.

I asked what she meant, and she told me she's having a party and my mom promised I'd make food for

everyone. I didn't really have a problem with that and as I said I love cooking and it was early

notice. So I was just like, oh, I'll get ready at this time and then I'll have time to make the food.

She asked why I'd be getting ready. She said it's an adult party,

but then asked for more info and she mentioned cousins my age were going. So I was kind of upset

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