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on it, everything, again. She comes in all nicey nicey, but really she just wants the

money. Yeah, she does. Money, money, money, money. Okay. And then she promises me things,

she promises me a bit of love, I never get it. She just doesn't understand that. I understand

you boss. I think you understand me better than she does. She promises me this, she promises

me that, I need ********* the accounts, I've no money.