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... don’t want us to meet him, at least let us see what he looks like," Oscar demanded.
Where I stood, I swallowed hard. Showing them the picture wasn’t the problem. The problem was that I actually didn’t even know which among the three men I loved is their father. I had sex with them in the space of a few hours, and I have no idea who their father was. But I can’t tell that to them. I can’t let them know I was basically a whore who slept with three different men in less than twenty-four ho ...
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