Books Are Rare Candy for Your Mind (a Lesson From the 90s)

There is no Cinnabar Island hack though

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“Can you read it to me?!” I begged my Mom. I sat on the couch with pleading eyes as she moved about in the other room.

She replied, “No, you know how to read now. You can do it.”

“Fine,” I conceded.