Once a day-if not more-I find an excuse to go to Wal-mart, that most beautiful store. I just can’t help myself, and although it’s not a habit I deplore, I find myself going more and more often, more than ever before. Wal-mart is my last remaining solace, a reprieve from the weight of the world that I can’t bear anymore; for a few moments, the
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Walmart is an evil corporation, but, despite my loathing, I can't seem to help going there. They just have SO MUCH STUFF!
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