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"Okay, will call the land lord in the morning to mention the problem. Like I told you, Chris. If you don't like it in two weeks we just cut our losses and go elsewhere," said Nick as he finished the chips and began to chug the ice cold soda. "That hit the spot."
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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