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hey dad, how are you? hey dad hey, can you spare some cash? i need a job. i need to feed Anna and the kids. no one will hire a drop-out how much more a drop-out coke head hell, i'd scrape shit for a hundred pesos

just please help me out

whatever i did before, i'm sorry i was fucking young and thought myself INVINCIBLE. i mean, i have no job Anna wants a divorce unless i make a quick buck. help me out please. i fucked up yeah, i really did. help me out on my knees i ask. i'd even whore my soul.

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