sounds like most wed-sat nights for me when I went through my divorce. Hope you find your clothes somewhere inside your house. I found a lot of mine outside if I even found them. The ones that I don't understand are the ones when I went to mrs. right now's house and the next morning, we both were naked and neither of us could find our clothes. Sucks sitting around some chick's apartment with no clothes while she runs to the store to get me something to wear. I didn't know if I wanted the room mate to wake up or not...

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