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For three months it stayed.

And this house already smells wrong.

Like someone scrubbed Mom's lavender candle with cheap rosewater.

Why did she pass away?

Dad, Dad.

Dad. Hey, son.

I'm glad you're here.

Josh, this is Violet, my new Persian Goddess who has

single-handedly restored my will to live.

Hi. I've heard so much about you.

The man of the family.

Hi. Oh, no, no, no.

We do not touch Violet, okay?

It's a respect thing.

Okay.

So How did you guys meet?

Well, I was going to my grief support group for a welcome-Who's this woman?

Who does she think she is?

Is she the reason why dad stopped answering my calls while

I was still in grief?

I can't believe he's trying to forget all about mom like she's never existed.

Oh, hey, Habibi.

I'm making some tea.

Would you like some?

What's the deal with this woman, anyways?

Where did dad even find her?

She's all covered up, playing the stairs

with that hijab, or whatever it's called.

And the football.

Those are muscles of power.

Yeah, well, mom really was the glue.

Kept Dad grounded.

Didn't have him chasing skirts all around the world.

Then you showed up.

Now he doesn't even exist.

It's bullshit.

Look, I understand you're upset.

Your mom, she was his world.

I'm no replacement.

I'm just a woman who sees his loneliness and fills it.

Happiness isn't betrayal.

And I have a feeling you and I are really going to get along.

I need to study.

She's turning him into a fool.

With those legs.

I'd spread those thighs and...

Well, let's see what this bitch is hiding from me.

Fuck.

This failed sweat is a walking wet dream.

Imagine his fat tits spilling out of this.

Cunt exposed.

Dripping from dad's old dick.

No wonder he's alive again.

She's a resurrection whore.

Habibi.

What secrets have you uncovered?

Oh, fuck.

Persian sweat caught me.

But she doesn't look mad.

I wonder if she's aroused.

I'm not looking to be a replacement.

I'm a friend to this home, and to you.

You're a mysterious woman.

Covered all day, and now this shit?

Hmm.

This.

Secrets?

Let me show you a piece

It's both peers.

Soft like skin.

Felt it.

My dad loves kissing me here on the belly.

You want to kiss me on the belly button, Habibi?

I want to go deeper. Let me guide you.

I want to be friends, and friends share secrets,

and I'll share one of mine with you.

No.

Touch me deeper.

His friends go deeper.