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And today's first story comes from PME Random Tips, who says,

Am I the asshole for not paying for not giving up to my brother's tantrums. Posted in my side account because I know

for a fact, sister-in-law reads stuff on this sub. I Female 29 recently bought a house and a brand new car.

I will admit I probably splurge on my house more than I should, but growing up very poor,

it has always been a dream of mine to live in a nice

house. I worked really hard to be where I am. So much so, I undergo countless breakups because

I always choose career over boys. My brother, male 25, is currently jobless. He works as a tourist

guy before and can barely make ends meet. He has

five kids now and counting as his wife announced pregnancy recently. He messaged me on Facebook

that there is something he wants to talk about and I thought he wants to name me godmother

to his incoming baby. I said sure and invited him to the house to get his approval

about some things I modified for our parents. I gave him a tour and he admired my house

greatly, saying things like how excited he is to bring the kids to my house. I did not mind anything

about it as I thought he meant a visit, which I'm more than happy to host them for.

Imagine my surprise when he finally sat me down and finally revealed what he wants to talk about.

He wants me to give him my house.

I clarified whether he meant this house or the other house I bought for my parents, which

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