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Exit Cue

So we sold the condo... to the first person to view it... on the first day it was on the market... for the price we were asking... with no caveats. Damn that was fast.

With how quickly this whole moving thing has progressed I get the sense that God is not only telling us "it's time for you to go," but that he's also saying, "don't let the door hit you on the way out."

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because there’s nothing that amuses me more than hearing your pathetic opinion


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