Raising Luke Skywalker

Behind our innocent exteriors, however, my son and I are locked in a battle to the death, light sabers drawn, battling from the basement to the hallway of our house as though it were the dungeons and corridors of the Death Star itself.
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HELP

There is a man who comes to my door asking for work on a regular basis. He’s about 29, strong, intelligent – and manipulative. He reminds me of my friend Jerry.
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