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"Hopefully it doesn't." Dad was right about that, s**t what if Jack or any of my other friends found this out? My life would be hell, never mind what they might say to mom. "So far so good." He paused and ran his fingers along the movies again. "The other reason is I can now at least talk to someone about this. I've lived with this secret for over twenty years. Think about it, who the hell could I ever tell this to?" "Didn't think of it like that." "And we've always told you we want you to know we can talk about anything, no matter what, so I guess this is where I practice what I preach because I have a confession to make, Paul. One that's eaten me up for a long time." "Then fire away." I told him. "Only fair, you've been listening to my problems for years." "These movies, what your m

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