Every now and then a desperate voice stands out from the chorus of downturn despair.
Lenore Christ first called me last summer. She was sick with cancer and out of work. Her husband was out of work. She didn't know how she was going to survive.
Lenore Christ first called me last summer. She was sick with cancer and out of work. Her husband was out of work. She didn't know how she was going to survive.
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