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I kind of hate living in Key West. I have no friends, no family, no social life. The only people I have to interact with is my too-smart-for-his-own-good husband who's rarely home and our crazy cat who would rather rub up against a cardboard box then me most of the time. I have a car but have no place to go. I make no money because there are no good jobs here. I wish I was back home where I had everything I needed.
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