Bye Bye
> Dear Husband,
>
> I'm writing you this letter to tell you that I'm leaving you for good.
>
> I've been a good woman to you for seven years and I have nothing to
> show
> for it. These last two weeks have been hell. Your boss called to tell
> me
> that you had quit your job today and that was the last straw. Last
> week,
> you came home and didn't notice that I had gotten my hair and nails
> done,
> cooked your favorite meal and even wore a brand new negligee. You came
> home
> and ate in two minutes, and went straight to sleep after watching the
> game.
>
> You don't tell me you love me anymore, you don't touch me or anything.
>
> Either you're cheating or you don't love me anymore, what ever the case
> is,
> I'm gone.
>
> P.S. If you're trying to find me, don't. Your BROTHER and I are moving
> away
> to West Virginia together! Have a great life!
>
> Regards,
> Your Ex-Wife
>
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>
> Dear Ex-Wife,
>
> Nothing has made my day more than receiving your letter. It's true that
> you
> and I have been married for seven years, although a good woman is a far
> cry
> from what you've been. I watch sports so much to try to drown out
> your
> constant nagging. Too bad that doesn't work.
>
> I did notice when you cutoff all of your hair last week, the first
> thing
> that came to mind was "You look just like a man!" My mother raised me
> to
> not say anything if you can't say anything nice. When you cooked
> my
> favorite meal, you must have gotten me confused with MY BROTHER, because
> I
> stopped eating pork seven years ago.
>
> I went to sleep on you when you had on that new negligee because the
> price
> tag was still on it. I prayed that it was a coincidence that my brother
> had
> just borrowed fifty dollars from me that morning and your negligee
> was
> $49.99.
>
> After all of this, I still loved you and felt that we could work it out.
> So
> when I discovered that I had hit the lotto for ten million dollars, I
> quit
> my job and bought us two tickets to Jamaica. But when I got home you
> were
> gone.
>
> Everything happens for a reason I guess. I hope you have the filling
> life
> you always wanted. My lawyer said with your letter that you wrote,
> you
> won't get a dime from me. So take care.
>
> P.S. I don't know if I ever told you this but Carl, my brother was
> born
> Carla. I hope that's not a problem.
>
> Signed,
> Rich As Hell and Free!
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