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Drove a rusting beat up truck never had money forget about luck life went from bad  to worse for me until I got arrested now living's free 3 solids a day  hot showers daily the man says jump  I do so gladly look rough on the outside  a loser inside  not much left  on the other side

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Date: 3/16/2020 10:08:00 PM
Yup. Three squares a day. Shades of 'Soapy' in an O'Henry tale whose title escapes me. Thanks, Peter. :) gw
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