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Dear Lord, Thank You.
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Instead they go the "let's see if he's retarded" route. Like I can't read an insurance policy? Duh. The beautiful thing is that they think that I think we're all settled, and that I think it limits their liability. They're really gonna grunt when I addendum them till they squirm. I absolutely hate dishonesty and lying corporate scum. Being I can't wander around much and stick up for myself, I've become pretty good at paper bombs. ![]() I think they'd die if they knew I was just fighting with them to get cigars. Double rofflecopters. ![]()
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