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GOOD ECONOMY = NO CREDIT

GOOD ECONOMY = NO CREDIT

21% of credit card applications have been denied to new applicants...

The reason they give is the economy's good and unemployment is low...

Things begin to get a new look and why people do complain and why they don't want a good economy...

New chip credit cards will be dealing with fraud by 2020 in the approximate sum of 14 million dollars...

People complain they're broke when they probably don't even know how much they're spending...

Maybe, it's the added interest they're paying...

When the economy's good, people say...

The President has got to go...

The bottom line is good economy = no credit...

​​​Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Tony Taylor

Good Economy!! = NO Credit!!.......smokin' grooves girlfriend!!.......ALL STARS!!...... high Fives FEATHERS!!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo ❀✴?

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sparrowsong

Hello Tony...

Maybe, they'll actually start saving some trees by not sending out those pre approved letters and cluttering up my mail box...

I'm going to write rejection and send them back, so I'm recycling there too...

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Thank you for your kind comment and support!

Hugz and Smiles!
Love and Rockets!

Feathers

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