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I opened my wallet and handed
him a ten-dollar bill. “I’ve bought
enough groceries to last me a while.
You take this.”
“Do you have any more to last
you through the rest of the month?”
Johnson asked.
“No,” I replied, “but my bills are
all paid. I’ll be fine.”
He reluctantly took it because he
needed it, and we left for work.
After a couple of weeks, we had
pretty much forgotten about the
incident. Then one morning we felt
a sense of deja vu. We opened the
locked garage, opened the locked
car, and there on the seat was a
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