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Let's crack on with today's first story, which comes from True Refrigerator 741 and asks, am I the asshole for not housing my

brother's mistress? My brother, 51 male, his mistress 47 female, niece, one years old.

Back story, my brother had an affair on his wife. They have five kids. After quitting his job,

they moved in with his in-laws.

My brother's mistress got pregnant. She decided to quit her job. She was evicted from her previous

rental, leaving my niece homeless. My brother's wife decided to try and work things out. I ended

having a lot of family pressure to allow my brother's mistress and my niece move into my rental,

to try and create a stable environment for my niece. Eventually, I agreed to allow them to move in

with a couple of conditions. Number one, pay $500 each month. Most of it goes to the cost of the

utilities. Two, no dogs.

The mistress quickly agreed,

since the rent is extremely cheap and let us know she will be starting her new job soon.

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