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Re: Re: I Feel Like Crying, Or Killing Someone - I'm Yet To Decide.
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Bertie Bassett
I came home from a night shift last year to find my front door open. My house had been burgled while my misses and kids were asleep upstairs. I was gutted at the things that were nicked but nothing could have replaced my family if anything had happened to them. You may well miss the car but at the end of the day objects can be replaced, people can't.
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