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Good and Evil Part 1

What is God? Who? Where?

Need a One Touch, no one has the One Touch

Got a substitute... It's even rechargeable.

Will it work? Don't know until I try she said.

..... wait three weeks then get blasted as insensitive because the substitute is substandard.

Not substandard, just unusable. It requires more strength than she can muster

Not my fault. Not my fault. Not my fault. Spiteful, bitter, not my fault

Favourite Friday flyer... What? 55% off? I'll have to pick one up.

Forget, 3 times. Laugh about it Wednesday, there's still time.

Thursday, last day, rush out of Walmart, down the street to Crappy Tire. Is the One Touch still on sale?

The young lady said "it is, sale ends today."

I had entered the parking lot at 8:53pm, I made it.

Thank God.

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