he leaned against the railing surrounding most of the porch and stayed there. Charlie didn’t really think about it until Berg cleared his throat. “What?” Dag asked his brother. “Go away.” Dag’s gaze slowly bounced between Berg and Charlie. “Oh!” he finally said, grinning. “Right. Got stuff to do.” He went back into the house. “Yeah,” Berg muttered, “lots to do. Like look at porn online.” “Don’t judge. Sometimes one needs to check out bad homemade porn to feel alive.” “Big porn fan, are you?” “Not particularly. Except the Japanese animation stuff.” “Seriously?” Berg asked, laughing. “Yeah. If I
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