[Your brother, missing about ten or so years, is lying on the ground attempting to wrestle his own shirt into submission, apparently the too-loose sleeves have managed to migrate off of his arms and around his neck and gotten caught around his shoulders, trapping him.
Rather than reasonably taking them off, it seems he's resorted to violently thrashing like a Purrloin with a snagged claw.]
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Rather than reasonably taking them off, it seems he's resorted to violently thrashing like a Purrloin with a snagged claw.]
..... how come they left you the same?