Taken, Gay, or Psychotic

Karen couldn't help but envy Meryl. Her new boyfriend was funny, iextremely/i handsome, and just klutzy enough to be endearing,. Heck, Karen was half-tempted to go after this "Josh" herself. Too bad he was taken.

After dinner, Meryl walked her to her car. "So what do you think of him?"

Karen sighed. "I'm afraid we can't be friends anymore, Meryl."

Meryl blinked. "Why not?"

"I'm just so jealous of you!" Karen pretended to pout.

Meryl laughed. "I'm glad you approve of him."

"Definitely. But I do have one question."

"Oh?"

Karen leaned forward, eyes keen. "Does he have a brother?"