Dear Wife:
 
I'm writing you this letter to tell you that I'm leaving you for good. 
I've been a good man 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 even notice that I had gotten a new hair cut, cooked your 
favorite meal and even wore a brand new pair of silk boxers. You came home 
and ate in two minutes, and went straight to sleep after watching all of 
your soaps. You don't tell me you love me anymore, you don't want sex 
anymore or anything. Either you're cheating on me or you don't love me 
anymore, whatever the case is, I'm gone.
 
Your EX-Husband
 
P.S.
Don't try to find me. Your SISTER and I are moving away to West Virginia 
together! Have a great life!
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Dear Ex-Husband,
 
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 man is a far 
cry from what you've been. I watch my soaps so much because they drown out 
your constant whining and griping. Too bad that doesn't work. I did notice 
when you got a hair cut last week, the first thing that came to mind was 
"You look just like a girl!" but my mother raised me not to say anything 
if you can't say anything nice. And when you cooked my favorite meal, you 
must have gotten me confused with MY SISTER, because I stopped eating pork 
seven years ago. I turned away from you when you had those new silk boxers 
on because the price tag was still on them. I prayed that it was a 
coincidence that my sister had just borrowed fifty dollars from me that 
morning and your silk boxers were $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 fulfilling life you always wanted. My lawyer said that 
with your letter that you wrote, you won't get a dime from me. So take 
care.
 
Signed
Rich and Free!
 
P.S.
I don't know if I ever told you this but Carla, my sister, ... was born 
Carl. I hope that's not a problem.
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