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and the newer sedan. My parents Frank and Diane got the bulk of savings and the main family home. I got the lake property, which my father called “the money pit” with unconcealed amusement. “Good luck with that, Talia,” he’d said, clapping my shoulder with a smirk. “You’ll spend more on demolition than the land’s worth. Just sell the lot to a developer continue reading …
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