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I wasn’t supposed to marry him. I was brought up right. I was raised in a good Southern Baptist Church. Went every week and was very active. I knew my Bible. I prayed. I was a deeply spiritual person. Very moral and wise. My parents did very good work bringing me up well so I
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I stayed pretty quiet when I first started my new job. I tend to be very respectful when meeting people, even though my inner core is a fiery dragon deep inside a tornado. I refuse to be controlled or limited in life. I like being in charge and have a hard time following anyone. I
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I sat with my head in my hands. Slumped over at the end of the dock. The sunset was gorgeous but my life was falling a part. He had lost everything. The house, the money, the cars. Everything was gone or soon to be gone. Years of hard work, determination, dedication…..down the drain. I couldn’t
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More often than not, it is the blending of several things that really makes the perfect solution. I had been working on my research reports all afternoon. Luckily, my coffee crash by 10:30am hadn’t been too bad and I could continue to dig into all the financial documents to really get a good look at
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