| A Couselor pre-thinks his fate.... |
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 | How can a marraige fall apart in just months? What happened to the good old days? Jeeshus Christ. Now I have to counsel two apparently intellegent people, probably far smarter than me...I will have no idea what to say or offer....god help me. | |
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| BUT...It's all about the money, stupid, always remember that...their insurance only covers the first few visits, after that, what if they are dead beats? I think I will just focus on the first two visits, nicely brush them off, and move on w/ my life. I am a busy man, after all. | |
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| And the session begins.... |
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| (Yawn) Our 25 minutes have almost been up. Hmmm...has the possibility of living in seperate dwellings ever crossed your mind? | |
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| This guy really is an ass. | |
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| and the saga continues.... |
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| Honey, I think we could get along just fine as long as I am always right, don't you? No problem there!! Uh-oh...whats THAT you are reading? | |
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| It's a list I recently made of reasons to stay and reasons to leave... | |
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