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Sitting here alone my significant other; who was going to marry me this coming Saturday ; got into the vehicle of an ice dealer last Saturday in the middle of the night. I haven't seen her since. She only had the clothes on her back.
The dealer had threatened to kill her and I if we went through with the weddiing.
The invited guests have decided to show up simply to consume the keg of beer that was ordered for the reception.
Como. Gerald J. Peterson
U.S. Naval Institute 1-395990