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When my dad was in his eightys he started hanging out with a woman, 35 years old. My sisters went nutz, oh, he's spending all his money, on and on and on. I didn't care, if he was having some fun I thought it was fine. I met her a couple times, she seemed ok and she knew he had a bunch of kids, I doubt she thought she was going to be in the will. I thought good for him.
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