There's just the two of us. My sister is two years older...or three. I don't know. My sister is the weird one, and I'm the weird one. We get it from Dad, while mom serves as the anchor point, assuring us we're weird by being normal. We all get along and avoid fights like the plague. Works pretty well.
I can't remember where this verse is from, I think it got removed from canon:
"I don't hang around with mostly men because I'm gay. It's because men are better than women. Better trained, better equipped...better. Just better! I'm not gay."
For context, this is the previous verse:
"Hi Jesus" -robvalue
"I don't hang around with mostly men because I'm gay. It's because men are better than women. Better trained, better equipped...better. Just better! I'm not gay."
For context, this is the previous verse:
"Hi Jesus" -robvalue