I was taking a nap when my sixteen year old daughter told me there was a man here from the bank. I went to see who he was. I asked him what bank and he said the one with this home. He wanted to take pictures of the inside of my house and wanted to know how many lived here. I told him no pictures and to get out. He said ok but it would cost me more in the long run. I left the room and he whispered something to my daughter, winked and went out in the street and took pictures. I have had trouble with them for some time. I am not on time with payments but they get them.
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