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"MY HUSBAND SAT BACK WITH HIS LEGS CROSSED AND SAID SMUGLY, "YOU WILL NEVER TOUCH MY MONEY AGAIN." HIS MISTRESS ADDED, "THAT'S RIGHT, HONEY." HIS MOTHER GRINNED, "SHE DOESN'T DESERVE A SINGLE PENNY." THEN THE JUDGE OPENED MY LETTER, READ THE FIRST LINES, AND BURST OUT LAUGHING.

"MY HUSBAND SAT BACK WITH HIS LEGS CROSSED AND SAID SMUGLY, "YOU WILL NEVER TOUCH MY MONEY AGAIN." HIS MISTRESS ADDED, "THAT'S RIGHT, HONEY." HIS MOTHER GRINNED, "SHE DOESN'T DESERVE A SINGLE PENNY." THEN THE JUDGE OPENED MY LETTER, READ THE FIRST LINES, AND BURST OUT LAUGHING.

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