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My Arrogant Son-in-Law Slid Nursing Home Papers Across the Dinner Table

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in college.”

“Yeah.”

“You let me drive that Corolla with the busted heater.”

“Yeah.”

“You let me marry him.”

That one I didn’t have a good answer for. I said, “I let you choose. There’s a difference.”

She looked at Tony. The look on her face I am not going to describe because it belongs to her. Tony saw it and something in his shoulders dropped.

“Jen,” he continue reading …

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