Do you share your food easily? With whom, and why?

I’ve always been like that.

I don’t. Do not touch the food on my plate, do not take a sip out of my glass, do not sip out of my straw, do not put something off your plate onto mine.

I did and she popped it in her mouth and continued to chew it. I stared at her with a surprised look.

Do you know a good lawyer joke?

She even used my tooth brush once.

“Give me half of yours,” she said.

To put a face to my story, Tracy from her college yearbook.

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I stared at my toothbrush. Then dropped it in the garbage can. I grabbed a new one. I was not like Tracy at all however, Tracy and I are close. We are so much alike in our ways that mom said we were twins born apart and attached by the soul. So to Tracy, she loved that, and doing things like that with her brother didn’t bother her a bit.

“What?” she said. “Dad always told us we were made of the same stuff.”

“I couldn’t find mine so I used yours RJ,” she told me. I looked at it. She left the bathroom.

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I yelled after her, “THERE’S NEW BRUSHES IN THE CUPBOARD TRACY!”

“Out of my mouth?” I asked.

“No I’m not, give me half of yours,” she said.

Which is better, a naked picture of some one you know or porn videos?

“Yeah, out of your mouth. Where else?”

“I’ll get one next time. I’m in a hurry.”

My older sister Tracy was the opposite. Her twin Lori was more like me, don’t touch my food.

Why do some people refuse to explain their actions or behavior when asked? Why do they claim to not know the reason instead of providing an explanation?

Once I was chewing gum. Tracy, then seventeen looked at me.