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It's like I'm turning into white trash.
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Lynette, I come from white trash.
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You are nowhere near that.
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Really?
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I'm separated,
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My kid is having a baby out of wedlock,
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I'm getting into public fights...
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I'm two weeks away
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from having a washing machine on the porch.
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Meanwhile, Susan's getting everything she wants.
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Yeah, I don't think Susan's life
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is going the way she'd hoped, either.