Brothers hug. My brother is currently rolling into Penn Station and after cleaning the apartment to appear that I don't live in squalor, I offer a brief story. My brother and I saw Brokeback Mountain together when it came out. I actually wore a shearling jacket. That's how oblivious I am.
We both enjoyed the movie. On the way out of it, we couldn't help but remark on how many pairs of brothers had gone to see Brokeback Mountain, just like us.
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