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Her sister looked around Mary Ann's apartment. "Ewww. How can you live like this? Never cleaning after yourself. Always dishes lying about." She kicked at some hotel towels, "Taking things that are not yours. If Mom could see the state of..."
"Shut up! Nobody wants to hear it Cindy." "OK. So did Mike leave?" "Yes" "Well, houses and people require care every once in a while. He was smart. Got out." "Know what Cynthia. Just go. Get. Vamoose. Negative comments unwelcome here." "No need for snippiness. I'm only being helpful." "Try hurtful, as usual. Bye!" "Later, tater." Door slams. "Bitch!"
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