One reason people get divorced is that they run out of gift ideas. — Robert Byrne
One reason people get divorced is that they run out of gift ideas. — Robert Byrne
One reason people get divorced is that they run out of gift ideas. — Robert Byrne
One reason people get divorced is that they run out of gift ideas. — Robert Byrne
One reason people get divorced is that they run out of gift ideas. — Robert Byrne
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One reason people get divorced is that they run out of gift ideas.

— Robert Byrne
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