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“His what?” I rarely got surprised, but Stefano and girlfriend sounded so strange in the same sentence. I looked between my brothers for some kind of explanation, then back at Stefano who was practically sweating bullets. Eyes wide like he’d just seen a ghost in his bathroom at 3am in the morning. True story. When he was twelve, he ran into my room s**t faced with tears and snot crying about a pale faced ghost in the showers. It turned out the i***t just got spooked by his own shadow on the shower curtains. “How did you-” “Come on man, you’re not the only one who’s good at digging up information, little brother.” Lorenzo snickered while I was still reeling from the sudden information. “I didn’t spend five years in the army to not known when my little brothers’ been sneaking off to go pl
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