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1148 Greentree Lane

Circa: 23rd of Tevet, 5760 to 15th of Tevet, 5770 in accordance with Hebrew date (converted, asper Gregorian Calendar) courtesy of Google, which place of residence i.e. tract 1950's) housing Penn Valley, Pennsylvania, I did execrate essentially promised tubby our, (sans myself, missus and deux daughters), wrought abysmal fate, where surviving members of spouse's birth family did supremely succeed in create ting a hellacious, malicious, and pernicious living space oft times, (when we broke our daily bread) during first decade of second millennium Anno Domini worse fate regarding bloody living social state inviting longing tubby grate fully dead, though premature demise would terminate opportunity of experiencing quasi death row time, I would hate tough missed bing cherry lee and pit tuff fully accused co-opting tenure as an ingrate as perceived by in-laws, nieces, and nephews, who would not tolerate my mental illness (schizoid personality disorder with ample helping of high anxiety, and panic attacks), coon sitter ring excruciating difficulty maintaining employment as reason to denigrate pushing this struggling young family to absquatulate, especially as figurative toxic barbs didst accelerate soon after, we sit foot upon cluttered premises, jam packed, which haphazardly (helter skelter like) didst accumulate with generations of trappings coagulate ting heirlooms, hence presenting impossible mission to accommodate the Harris kith (steeped amidst, a hoarder's paradise), elusively east of Eden teasing chronic pennilessness, (mine lifetime theme) aggravate ting this humble fellow, whose person others found an easy scapegoat to humiliate marrying into a blood of bigoted, pigheaded, and small minded obdurate folks intolerant of every creed dance except frum Israel, and/or an affiliate, this un men sheen hubble, and purported "moocher," meme kickstarter husband quickly hashtagged to appropriate accommodations never cared to earn good graces of MainLine rich Jewish culture, this atheist among hoi polloi, a roll (i.e. challah), he could never assimilate.

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