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I slapped Sharyl's hand and handed Joanna a tissue. Then I leaned forward in my chair. I used this moment of relative peace to contemplate why a normal guy like myself constantly found himself in this kind of situation. I wondered why my twin sister had suddenly decided to explore the wonderful world of incest. And if she was going to do it why had she waited until I was too mature, moral-bound and self-controlled to do anything about about it. I wondered why she was always acting as if the ten minutes age difference that seperated us made me responsible for her life. And I wondered why Mrs. Kowalsi had chosen this particular time to reveal her sordid past. And, most importat of all, was there any money in it for me. |
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