I think we all have an “Uncle Jack” somewhere in our past. For some of us, he was sadly our actual, biological uncle, but for others he was an older gentleman who played "handyman" to the single moms in the neighborhood. For my good friend Angie, her “Uncle Jack” was a middle-aged mechanic whose romantic interests drifted toward 14-year-olds.
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