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| So, essentially Frank is now a prisoner in his own home because of this guy from Milwaukee. | |
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| I don't feel the least bit sorry for him. If he's going to start selling that organo gold coffee crap, he's going to end up hanging out with undesirables. | |
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| It's not as though I feel sorry for him, I kind of think it's funny. | |
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| I can imagine having somebody intrude upon his home has him very frazzled. | |
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| Not to mention the blow to his ego by losing Jeffrey's affections to this man. | |
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| That part is just plain weird. | |
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