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And then...

 he gets a little bit of money,

and goes all the way to Aldi's when gas is high now

and spend 80 bucks, saying it was a bargain,

coming home with steaks, ribs, and a whole chicken,

saying, Well, we gotta eat..  do we?  cuz I don't eat much.

  I can make a cheap casserole

last 4 days,  

and we are so behind on our house payments.

ah huh.  His mother was right, all men care about

is their pecker and their belly.

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  1. I only really used to eat when I was throwing boxes all day, and then getting my run in. I could have two plates a night, easily. our homemade meals. ahhh, those were good days. And don't tell me I did everything, and never taught my daughter how to cook, my mom never taught me either, it's something you pick up along the way.

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