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On my birthday,which happened to be a
day Margie, the part time employee in my gift shop,wasn't
working, she phoned me at the shop."Go to the east
wall in the card section," she instructed,"third
row down,fourth card from the left." I did as she asked
and took the card back to the phone."Now read it aloud."
After I finished,she said,"That's your birthday card
from me.I didn't want to waste money on it since you already
own it."
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