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Artist:
It was Sunday night and everything was going swell. We were just sitting down to watch the Sopranos. My husband had some crappy excuse for beef stroganoff TV dinner heating up in the microwave. Several minutes into the show, we both went to the kitchen for a snack. He took his half cooked TV dinner from the microwave, stirred it, put it back in and pressed start. The silence was deafening. He pres
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