My wife and my brother were dating.
They broke up and now we are mating.
One kid with my ex-wife,
Four more for us, that's my life.
As for my brother, he's just not relating.
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Vincent Toscano III
I'm fifty years old since Dec. 30 2022, I decided this year to turn back the clock and get myself in shape, physically as well as mentally. I love writing and plan on doing quite a bit. I also love art and will be making quite a bit.
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