Oh, man...I am CRANKY this evening. Take this analogy: I am a collection of raw nerves held together with a rubberband, nerve bouquet style. My family, excluding my brother, is a flat cheese-grater. Every time something gay comes out of their mouths, just run that grater right over the tender tops of my nerves. At this point, they are nubs. My
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