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Dear Wife,

I'm writing you this letter to tell you that I'm leaving you forever. I've been a good
man to you for 7 years and I have nothing to show for it.

These last 2 weeks have been hell. Your boss called to tell me that you quit your job
today and that was the last straw. Last week, you came home and didn't even notice
I had a new haircut, had cooked your favorite meal and even wore a brand new pair
of silk boxers. You ate in 2 minutes, and went straight to sleep after watching all of
your soaps. You don't tell me you love me anymore; you don't want sex or anything
that connects us as husband and wife.

Either you're cheating on me or you don't love me anymore. Whatever the case ...
I'm gone.

Your EX-Husband

P.S. Don't try to find me. Your sister and I are moving away to West Virginia together!
Have a great life!

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Dear Ex-Husband,

Nothing has made my day more than receiving your letter! It's true you and I have
been married for 7 years, although a good man is a far cry from what you've been.

I watch my soaps so much because they drown out your constant unbearable whining
and griping. Too bad that doesn't work. I did notice when you got a hair cut last week,
but the first thing that came to mind was, You look just like a girl! Since my mother
raised me not to say anything if you can't say something nice, I didn't comment.

And when you cooked my favorite meal, you must have gotten me confused with my sister,
because I stopped eating pork 7 years ago. About those new silk boxers: I turned away
from you because the $49.99 price tag was still on them, and I prayed it was a coincidence
that my sister had just borrowed $50 from me that morning.

After all of this, I still loved you and felt we could work it out. So when I hit the lotto for
$35 million, I quit my job and bought us 2 tickets to Jamaica, but when I got home you
were gone.

Everything happens for a reason, I guess. I hope you have the fulfilling life you always
wanted. My lawyer said that the letter you wrote ensures that you won't get a single dime
from me. So take care.

Signed,
Your Ex-Wife, Rich As Hell and Free!

P.S. I don't know if I ever told you this, but my sister, Carla was born Carl. I really
hope that's not a problem.