Dear President Obama,
I need a job, one that pays me to make my rent/mortgage note if I'm lucky in this country. With my last name, I won't hold my breath.
Special needs, one bed, one nice blanket, and money to buy food and supplies for a month at least.
Lots of my friends have blogs, also without jobs.
Do you think your new friends will help with this little way.
By his Grace
Joanne Becker-Sanchez
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