Their Sister's Candy

I've been living—and sleeping—with my brothers, the lumberjack twins, for over a month now, and the other brothers are starting to show up.

First we had the somnophiliac and then we had the carpenter, but now it's Caleb's turn, and I have no idea what he's into.

The problem is even after he leaves, I don't know what he's into. I don't even remember him being here. The last thing I remember was the twins giving me a soda that tasted kind of funny. Now it's the next day, and I'm sore and filthy and have no idea what happened.

But the twins know, and they recorded the whole thing so I can see for myself.