I've always felt that I have a long lost brother somewhere, a natural thing for a guy who lives alone in the world. I feel like I should have a long lost brother somewhere, but it seems I don't really. No one to talk to, to share my concerns with, to talk to about things. So I got a kick out of watching a tv show I like, Dexter, in which our hero meets his long lost brother, at 1:35-7:29 or so.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U6W_IxNTC5YNo brother, so I spend my time thinking about Islam and the punishments it deserves. It keeps me happy. I'm an apartment kind of guy. I like it. But there is so much one could do it only one could share some moments with a younger brother. Life is cruel, huh?
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