Jesse dresses unlike me and has a different hairstyle. Personality-wise you couldn’t find more different twins than us.
I work in a respectable company and he works as a bartender, switching job every several months.
I have a family and kids, and he failed every single relationship he’s been in.
Once he had a hard time and lived in my basement for 6 months. We almost didn’t see each other; I work during the day and he works at night. My friends told me – John, why don’t you talk to him and help him get his life straight?
I was like, he never listens to me, he thinks he’s smarter than everyone. I cared for Jesse and wished he was a better man.
On the other hand I am boring and practical. But he is fun to be around and super creative. I hate risk and he loves it. I don’t want to try anything new, he always pushes boundaries. I love my brother, Jesse is a great guy. I wish he could borrow my strongest suit and I could borrow his.
Today is Friday evening, friends should be arriving any minute, I hear a bell and open the door. My classmate extends me a vintage bottle of bourbon.
– Hey Jesse! Great to see you again!