How would you feel

if you were expected to share your personal possessions with others?

The way we teach children to. 🤔

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I already feel that way.
The part about doing other people's housework is easy -. The part where they're unaware and wasteful causes sadness.
In Honolulu perfect strangers let their kids call me "auntie", and ask me for whatever they wanted. So of course.