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I keep seeing my sister. Always severely jealous of me, though I never understood quite why.
She never believed Zeus had been my lover before--I had told her when she asked who I had been spending my time with. Even now she calls me a liar and a whore for attention.
They make medication for this these days, do they not? Seeing things that are not there? The wine is glorious, I assure you, but she seems to get angrier the more I have.
She never believed Zeus had been my lover before--I had told her when she asked who I had been spending my time with. Even now she calls me a liar and a whore for attention.
They make medication for this these days, do they not? Seeing things that are not there? The wine is glorious, I assure you, but she seems to get angrier the more I have.
