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Talking

by hank-helman

She: What is the worst thing you have ever done. He: I refused to give a dollar to two starving children. She: Were you broke. He: Nope. Had scads. I wanted to take their picture and they asked for a dollar for the snap. She: And you said no. He: Yup. I was insulted. The nerve of starving children to ask for a pittance for a pic. She: Does it plague you, this memory. He: Ya. I think about it every couple of days. It was a cruel,arrogant, disgusting thing to do. She: What's the second worst thing you have ever done He: Pretended to love someone.
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