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Sisters in Sin on Thanksgiving


The Thanksgiving Day started out with the chef’s kitchen in my Park Avenue triplex. I was seasoning the turkey wings and vegetables; meanwhile, Monica was cutting cheese for the macaroni. We were in the zone getting on with our culinary, listening to the classic rap music. I looked at Monica, inwardly appreciating her for giving me the helping hand. She looked radiant, sporting a short side part hairstyle.


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