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Six Pairs of Thick Gray Socks Saved My White House on Elm Street

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case is closed,” I said.

“Mother, please,” she said, leaning forward, her fingers twisting the band of her watch again. “If you take that forged contract to the police station, they will arrest Greg. He was only trying to find a way out of the foreclosure, he did not mean to hurt you.”

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