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I couldn't believe it.How did that famous quote from that old movie go? "Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world..."Well, this was a biker bar, not a gin joint, and there wasn't really a town nearby. But to have my long-lost stepbrother show up in the very place I'd washed up a month earlier like flotsam from a shipwreck - that was the same kind of irony.Thank God he wouldn't recognize me. I'd been ten years old when he last saw me, seventeen years ago. Too bad for my battered heart that I now recognized what I'd only sensed as a child. My stepbrother the rock star was hot.