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My car was in the shop when my 78-year-old wife needed to go to the hospital. I asked my son for his car, but he said, “Not my problem—figure it out!”
My car was in the shop when my 78-year-old wife needed to get to the hospital. I asked my son for his car, but he said, “Not my problem—figure it…
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My car was in the shop when my 78-year-old wife needed to go to the hospital. I asked my son for his car, but he said, “Not my problem—figure it out!”
My car was in the shop when my 78-year-old wife needed to get to the hospital. I asked my son for his car, but he said, “Not my problem—figure it…
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