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It's been 45 years since I last saw him...
I remember the day just like it was yesterday.. back in the Great Patriotic War. I believe it was one of the coldest winters our side of town had ever faced. It felt as though the frost bit off your fingers and gnawed at your arms. We were dying a slow and painful death. Yet, Potatopus and I... we made the best of things. Things were different...
Back then, we didn't care about the things we do now. We just wanted to survive. And that's exactly what we did.
Unfortunately, Potatopus took a snipe to his left testicle. A fatal blow.
Now, rumors have it that when someone mentions communism, his spirit can still be felt.
Think about it, you probably remember her being born from your memories as a young child.Your parents always told you to take care of your sister,after all she is blood of your blood, she is a companion for life.But then,you defile her,you break the promise made to your parents to always care for her as a sibling and not as a lover.
Seeing your little sister in that moment of weakness is indescribable, and the best part is you knowing the gravity of the act you're commiting and if you get caught, it's over.
But it doesn't matter what your parents or the world thinks.You only care about her, about the love you feel for each other.
I'll say it again, incest is the best.