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“My ex — girlfriend is always breaking into my home and leaving me hateful love letters.”
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Some circles call me the shit farmer.
When the phone rang, nobody else was home. Not my sister, my brother or my parents. Nobody was home.
Even in your old agehow you suddenly rush towards meat the rustle of a bag.
In your eagerness,forgetting your arthritis:
My God!!