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ringhack

My life was out of control. Every night I'd be out carousing, drinking, and having sex with strangers. Oh, the diseases! Then my husband thought of an ingenious device to help me remember to come home: he recommended I wear a heavy ring on my left hand. We obtained a simple platinum band from a local jeweler. Now when I get off work, ready to head to the local pub, I look down at my hand and BAM! I remember I'm married, and I should go home to my husband! Thanks, honey!

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Uploaded on May 5, 2005