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and so ends another perfectly good relationship:
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| "Dear John: you know i have loved and will always love until the day that i die..." | |
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| "but you were to busy working too notice that i had moved the gardner into the spare bedroom and we've been carrying on right under your nose for about a whole year now! we took the dog and moved on" | |
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| DAMN!! how DARE they?! where the hell am i gonna find another gardner that will do such a fine job for practically NOTHING?!?!?! | |
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