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Huck beams. “You gets me, Bossman. No one gets me but you.”
“Okay, call me as soon as you get home so we can plot his murder.” Leaning over the vanity, I use the damp paper towel to blot at the skin under my eyes. “You mean my job search.” “No. I said what I said.”
“Keep playing like this, and we’ll all be getting down on one knee and begging Sara to marry you.”
“Man can cook, and he’s got a donkey dick covered in glitter. He’ll do just fine.”
Aiden shrugs. “I’m like Buddy the Elf. Sugar is an important part of each one of my food groups.”
“Elephants?” “Yes, there was that exhibit at the Newport Mansions this summer.”
The idea that you make your own family. That the people you let into your day-to-day life don’t have to be blood, and sometimes, if you’re really lucky, the brothers you grew up with turn out to be your best friends too.
