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Paul watched as the young man left and he let out a deep sigh as he fixed his clothing. Taking another look at his bag, his brow twitched as he walked over to the nearest trash can and dumped it.
"Great, now I need to go and get some more beer and food..." He muttered as he moved his way out of the park and went home. There he knew he had an emergency stash of beer and he can cook himself up some rice to eat for dinner.
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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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