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“Ass-ho,” Harry mumbles from his seat on the blanket.

Clara’s eyes widen, and she swings her head around. “Honey, no. We don’t say that word.”

Now it’s my turn to laugh. I don’t give a rat’s ass if the kid swears, but Clara and I both know that Alexis does, and if Alexis finds out that Clara has j...

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