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1963. My first husband called me a country hag and slept with a tramp while I washed his filthy footcloths. I threw him out into the night with a single suitcase and found a scarred man who couldn’t lie beautifully, but he built me a home and gave me three children.

1963. My first husband called me a country hag and slept with a tramp while I washed his filthy footcloths. I threw him out into the night with a single suitcase and found a scarred man who couldn’t lie beautifully, but he built me a home and gave me three children. Read Post »

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