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If It Looks Too Good To Be True . . .

Lisa Thomas • Oct 18, 2017

So, just out of curiosity, have any of you ever Googled “cremation providers in _____________” where the blank is your city and state of residence?  If you haven’t, why don’t you take a minute and do that now?  Go ahead.  I’ll wait . . .

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