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and a half ago. I saw your steak dinner the next night. I saw the nails.” I held up my own short, ugly, bitten-down nails like exhibit A. “I didn’t say anything. I bit my tongue till it bled because I figured, fine, it’s my money, I gave it, that’s on me. But the kids – “
“Then feed them,” I said.
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