MadameMarque
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I miss my brother scouting food and drink that I would enjoy. One of the best was served at a Greek restaurant run by a friend of his, oysters and spinach cooked on the half shell, garlic, lemon juice, perfectly prepared and fresh. I had 3 of my 5 siblings around me that night. Two of my brothers got up and danced to the live music, at the coaxing of the dancer in their troupe, which was a joyous thing. One of my brother's friends flirted a little with me, and my young half brother made warning growls at him to back off, an impulse for which I so loved him. That same epicurean brother used to have a party for the family and his friends, at the holidays, every year. I miss that. Sometimes the family got along miserably, I'm afraid. Maybe today, we could do better? I miss my family actually wanting to be together, and those parties.
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