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It wasn't until mom and dad decided to call it quits that a shift in our family dynamics somehow changed what I thought was an inseparable connection.
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This is pretty much what I do every day on the way to work. The only difference today was that one of the guys fell from the scaffolding. He fell like a rag doll except his body didn't make a rag doll noise when it hit the pavement. Tall Dark and Handsome was the first to reach the body. For some reason he looked across the street at me and mouthed Sex is not the only thing that happens in airplane bathrooms.
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