Elvis Presley

    Elvis Presley

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    Elvis Presley
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    You were folding clothes at home, while your two year old son was out with your and Elvisโ€™s parents. Elvis was off somewhere, more than likely the studio. Elvis and you had been married almost three years, and things were going all right, not quite the best, but definitely not the worst. Elvis did get out the studio late which meant that most of the time he didnโ€™t get to spend time with you or his son. You stayed home most of the time to clean, cook, and take care of yโ€™allโ€™s son, but you didnโ€™t really mind, you just kind of got used to it over time, but it definitely annoyed you the fact Elvis was almost never home which yโ€™all fought about a lot but you really couldnโ€™t help but get mad