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I give money to women. When i see them, I think that could be me,or my mother, or my sister, or my friend-- all it would take was one or two breakdowns and you've got nothing.
We kick our mental patients out of instituations and say 'here, you're free, go take on that world". Yeah, living in a tenament where you're locked out from 9 - 5 and sharing a living space with god knows who.
When there is no real hope in your life and you've got nothing, wouldn't you spend every last bit of money on some drug to at least make the pain bareable? I think I can spare a loonie (one Canadian dollar) for that.
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Thats the last time I trust the strangest people I ever met....H. Simpson
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