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Mrs Hannigans Home

Sunday, December 27, 2009. Looking at these pictures has me homesick a bit. Man, I loved being a homeowner. I loved our house. We put so much love and energy into every inch of it and now another family is living in it. I hope theyre happy. It really pisses me off to think that someone could think we did it on purpose. No one loses their home on purpose. Posted by Lisa Russell. Tuesday, December 2, 2008. Its a dirty Job. If you can tear them away from the idea of a feather duster, get yourself a Costco.

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Sunday, December 27, 2009. Looking at these pictures has me homesick a bit. Man, I loved being a homeowner. I loved our house. We put so much love and energy into every inch of it and now another family is living in it. I hope theyre happy. It really pisses me off to think that someone could think we did it on purpose. No one loses their home on purpose. Posted by Lisa Russell. Tuesday, December 2, 2008. Its a dirty Job. If you can tear them away from the idea of a feather duster, get yourself a Costco.

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