It's Just A Bad Day Not A Bad Life
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Today couldn't possibly get any worse, both my parents died, I was in the car when it happened. If only I didn't tell my dad to go back and get my wallet I had left in the store. I was getting something for my best friend Braylee, when I left my wallet on a shelf...
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