But then my first husband was German and my second was a mental case to start with. Well, come to think of it, maybe my first wasn't all that stable, either. He has married a third time. I've had my two and I think that second one cured me of "marriage." You know, a nine millimeter gun pressed to your chest is a definite cure-all.
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