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11/19/1999

Told Fernando I want a divorce

I couldn't stand it any longer. Trying to cover my tracks, feeling *split*, I am a very poor liar. So I took the plunge and said: *I have to talk to you. I want to be divorced*. I had expected rage, violence, name-calling, maybe dishes flying - but nothing like that happened.

His reaction was: *That's fine, I want 90,000 DM*. Which is around $50,000 at today's exchange rate.

I couldn't believe this at first. After 13 years of marriage, money is all he wants? And while I felt relieved about the relative ease of this session, I started worrying almost instantly about the consequences: where and how would I find 90,000 DM to buy my freedom?

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