We are a gloriously weird family. It all started with Lynn and I taking a shower and hugging and having to pee, but not wanting to let go of each othe.... We saw it as admission that we loved each other so much that a simple personal act like peeing was not important enough to separate us. We are also very comfortable with our bodies, but you already knew that. The only thing we haven’t gotten into is anything having to do with poop. Other than dealing with the baby’s diapers.”“A lot of that has. He told me to take as much time as I needed, as long as I didn't make mywishes he was not bounded to stay in the bottle which, after thousands ofyears, became more of a prison than a home to him."Do you want stay a genie?" I asked him."No, I have lived all those years, if only I could become mortal in somehow." Can I set you free with a wish?" I asked him."No, by granting wishes I will become a stronger genie and after enoughwishes I can set myself free from being a genie, but I haven't. ”Even with the wind blocking, it was cold. It was a windy night, and it was Chicago. Being completely shielded from the wind was an impossibility. It was almost subzero temperatures. I was prepared for it; this was not the first or last time that I had slept here in the winter. But it was a kind of cold that if you didn’t know how to deal with it, it would almost certainly kill you.When you’re a bum, you tend to have people frequently try and rob you while you sleep and other similar things. I. . a listing paper?" You mean a listing sheet?" she corrected, becoming instantly friendlier.I nodded. "Yes, that's it." Did your dad tell you what range he wanted that for?" she asked patiently."Oh," I said, shaking my head as if disgusted with myself for not remembering, "I'm sorry. Seventy-five to eighty-five thousand." Why sure," she said, brightening even more when she heard that. She stood up and headed over to one of the desk people.I took a moment to admire her legs, which were truly.