Everytime he spends money at the track, I feel like leaving him.
Everytime he comes home smelling like strange prefume, I feel like leaving him.
Everytime he goes away on business and comes home looking fresh and relaxed, I feel like leaving him.
I can't leave him. He's my ticket out of this deadbeat town.
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