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I’m the husband of a woman married to a lucky man. It’s her desire to please him, in every way she can. No one’s better as a cook, her home is clean and neat. All who know her love her because she is so sweet. How can one man be so lucky? He’s blessed without a doubt. This woman who became his wife, is beautiful, inside and out. I know this man quite well, and know how much he’s worth. If happiness were dollars, he’d be the richest man on earth!
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Nov 27, 2011
Nov 27, 2011 at 10:31 AM UTC
Lucky Rich Man
I’m the husband of a woman married to a lucky man. It’s her desire to please him, in every way she can. No one’s better as a cook, her home is clean and neat. All who know her love her because she is so sweet. How can one man be so lucky? He’s blessed without a doubt. This woman who became his wife, is beautiful, inside and out. I know this man quite well, and know how much he’s worth. If happiness were dollars, he’d be the richest man on earth!
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Nov 27, 2011
Nov 27, 2011 at 10:31 AM UTC
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