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I'm sorry, I don't think I heard you.
You said you quit your job again?
I'm pregnant, and you walked out?
I found your stash of booze.
You suck at sneaking.
Your whore called too.
Don't come back.
Useless.
Drunk.
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Hope Martin
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I am a mother, a homesteader, and an abuse survivor.
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