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Enjoy looking around in the hopes anyone will hear your faint cries as you lie alone on your deathbed. Or die in a drugged out stupor on your bathroom floor. My husband and I have healthy, long, joyous lives ahead of us on our beautiful acreage together while you can only hope your next pump-and-dumper won't slap you across the face for disrespectin' him because you only choose nasty niggers because your 89 ape IQ is incapable of developing self-respect.
