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My idea of heaven would be this:
I would play with my baby in the yard of my mansion
I would sit with my great grandmother and watch the soaps. The story line would wrap up everyday, not dragged out to infinity like they are on Earth.
I would ride in the front seat with my grandfather in his big brown Cadillac.
Of course no crime, no sadness, no pain, no misery, no bills.
An emergency client has shown up. I'll be back later.
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Diaper spelled backwards is repaid. Think about it. ~ my mother-in-law
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