The problem with brothers

The problem with brothers is, that they do not last. Or at least not too long.
My last remaining brother has got into a car crash. What shall I say to that, how shallI comment?

Lets put it this way: there is hardly anything frustrates me more than ephemeral brothers.

Now, to work, to the love-hated university, then back to the Whores of Babylon. Three chapters emain untranslated.

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