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Cruelty Personified

On one boring night that is my wife’s and mine, for conversation I thought I’d give her the sign, that if ever I went down the vegetable line; Please … don’t leave me dependent upon a machine, and fluids from a bottle if you know what I mean; And so … oh, she can be a *****; or a miserable swine - she unplugged my computer and threw out my wine.

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Book: Shattered Sighs