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Apr 2017
she says she wants ten bucks.
now she wants 40
before you know it, it's 50 he needs.
here we are just at the store
she says to me ' can i have a 100 please.
i look at her with a plea for help.
i say in these nice words.
no, money honey you broke me
Written by
Harold r hunt sr  63/M/union sc
(63/M/union sc)   
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