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half my take-home pay. Half. Then utilities, which were already inflated by Vanessa. Student loans. Food. Transportation. I’d be left with almost nothing. No savings. No safety net. No ability to keep chipping away at debt. The progress I’d been proud of would stall, maybe reverse.
“I can’t afford this,” I said. “You know I can’t.”
“Then I suggest you continue reading …
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