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The Not Trip

the not travel I was up early going to my little house in Benafim, I need some work done like water leaks and gas connection My wife came down with her serious illness there was the talk ringing a doctor. The trip was postponed. During the afternoon she began feeling better it was then too late to travel. But I have to leave on Sunday so the porter can carry my bags to the car. If she is not coming, I will drive alone slowly but would like her to go along she does the talk better than I I know she is hypochondriac even they can be right and without a car, she has to take the bus.

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