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Not My Idea Of A Fun Time

To whom it may concern,

He's fat, he's ugly, and he's an absolute pig. He doesn't wash his face or his hair, and he sits in front of the television all day laughing at stupid court tv shows while I slave away in the kitchen, preparing meals, cleaning, and taking care of his kids.

Whoever came up with the idea of mail order brides ought to be shot.

Please send a postage-pre-paid crate so I can ship myself back home.

Thank you,
Ingrid

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