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d-i-v-o-r-c-e

Friday 6 January 2006 | I like a cookie

1. I went to eat a thing it pleased me to call “lunch” even though it was happening around 3 pm;
2. I went by the courthouse to carry some signed papers from one office to another, or so I thought, and wound up accidentally getting divorced, which I only found out when the clerk smiled […]

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