Fiction | March 01, 2004

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On Friday my wife, Catrine, kicked me out of the house.  On the following Thursday she called me at my room in the Budget Inn and said, “I want you to come with me to the Lizzie Borden House and Bed and Breakfast in Fall River, Massachusetts.”

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