Honesty is overrated. The other day I came home to find my wife, Jennifer, in tears. "What's wrong?" I asked.
The next morning, we waddled off to the bookstore, where the sheer volume of diet books demanded that we split up. I took the books ...
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The next morning, we waddled off to the bookstore, where the sheer volume of diet books demanded that we split up. I took the books ...
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