Death, Jealousy, Manipulation and Destiny

“You’ll probably be just like my grandmother,” my husband said. “My grandfather was in the hospital, he’s all old, he’s dying and my grandmother would not let the nurses give him a sponge bath. She made them let her do it.” “Yeah, well that’s exactly what I’d do, you know that. I’d get in bed with

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