Magic is real, I did a spell with my honey as well as asked my mom to pray for me,
I decided that it would be much more easy to conjure my wallet back than to get a new one.
I wont tell how my spell went but I hear my wallet changed hands a few times in 2 weeks and eventually found it's way back to me.
It had no address in it save for the one at the Clown House.
Thanks for all who helped and plrayed for me.
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