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Who Is Really My Auto Insurer In Texas?


Hartford Insurance (thru AARP) is highly rated. Got a quote from them but in the “fine print” it states “In Texas the program is underwritten by Southern County Mutual Insurance Company ……..Hartford Fire Insurance Company & its affiliates are not financially responsible for insurance products underwritten and issued by Southern County Mutual Insurance Company”.
So if their underwriter goes “belly up”, Hartford has no resposibility to the insured?

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“sonnet 159” As Forced By Habit, Got To Make The Series, Will You Please C/c?


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. . .Sonnet 159
You left a spectral smile that stalks my mind,
To haunt my only niche in Time and Space,
My every thought in reverie I find,
Reminisces its curve and grace;
You’ve gazed into my eyes, fathomed my soul,
To bare intricacies of my desires,
Then groped in darker alleys of our stroll,
But looked up to ideals, my heart aspires;
Thus, an open book to your touch, I’d been,
That you could read, by browser or by braille,
Times of my life, the hues and shades, you’ve seen,
With their secrets, but not for me to wail;
……A book you can treasure and read again,
……Or its pages might shade you from the rain.
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What Do You Guys Think Of My Rap Lyrics?


Quick Stepp
The Base Of The Phase I Can Face Is Going In A Slow Pace But This Ain’t The Case I Will Take You To A Special Place, Where Britney And Lindsey Have A Good Taste. I Speed The Beat Process, Shut The Open Closet, Turn Off The Faucet, Don’t Mean To Make Everybody Nauseous, Won’t Dislocate Their Ball And Socket. Pull This Simple Paper Out Of My Uniform Pocket. Throw The Ball Up And You’ll Know I’ll Block It, Call Me Dennis Rodman. Tell Your Family Bosses To Forgive The Problems The World Causes By Staring At The Holy Crosses. I Riddle To Fiddle, The Middle Of A Skittle Is Little. So Is The Point Of A Needle. I’m A Big Fan Of The Miami Heatles. No Such Thing As Being The Color Brown, Although Maybe Very Round, Stare At The Ground, Find My Imaginary Crown, On A Sidewalk By A Near Town. Continue On The Venue, Stop For A Second To Look At My Rear View, Execute The Next One On My Menu Which Is To Mesmerize The New You. Show Me These Bright Lights In The Night Skies. Got My Eyes On The Prize. The Flight Seems To Be All Right. It’s Heading Straight To Paradise. What A Beautiful Sight. I Want To Witness The Fitness While I Handle Less Business. I Feel Invincible Like Mike Tyson With The Horns Of A Bison, A Nice Diamond But Not A Bit Frightened. Police Patroling The Streets To Keep The Peace From An Outbreak Leading To Violence, Until Everything Is Full Silence. I Read My Class Notes In Rhymes, No Glass On My Eyes But I Admire Albert Einstein. I Ain’t Care To Be Fair, To Find A Rapper Like Me Is Rare. I Leave The Rest Out Of Breath As Soft As A Polar Bear. Got Em Having An Affair With Donald Trump’s Hair. Ideal For A Shampoo Product Called, “Try Me If You Dare.” Or Tell Them Others To Beware. And If You Feel Me, Put Your Hands In The Air. Commercial Break. Back To The Fake. Might As Well Call Me Drake. Haters Are Traitors Which Are Later Victims To Everglades Gator. Potential To Tear The Roof, Search For Clues. Film Videos To Show The Proof, Take Lots Of Pictures To Choose, The Wallpaper On The Computer You Prefer To Use. While You’re At It, Buy My Song On ITunes. I’m One Of Those Few, Who Came To Earth On A Mission, With A Vision, Of Precision For An Alien Invasion. Visit Me In My Station. Rapping Is My Future Vocation. A Big Bang Of A Slang U Can Say I Just Sang But I’m Not Affiliated To Taylor Gang. I Can’t Wait To Go On A Date With Jessie J , Can’t Wait To Meet David Spade. Terrorists Are Soldier Baits, Reunited At Hell’s Gate. Their Leader Is Dead, Put To Bed, Laid To Rest, No More He Fled. I Pledge To The Allegiance Of The Civilized Head. I Bet I Get To Sweat Before The Stock Market Hits The Low Net. The Crisis Has Dangerous Prices, Watch Me As I Take The People Out Of Debt. So Much Drama, Forgot To Set A Comma, I Spit Like A Llama. Its Time For Lady Gaga To Put On A Normal Pair Of Pajamas. Until Next Time, Sincerely President Obama.
Please Be Honest And Thank You All So Much. God Bless!

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