Thursday, April 21, 2005
Problem Solving
When I was twelve years old and my sister was fifteen, there was a period of time when my sister's set would be in a condition that called for an abortion. My mother, a big abortionist, would have girls come over to recuperate after the clinical procedure. It was easy to get an abortion, but it was not always so easy to find a place to recover for five hours. My mom supplied the place. She was forward seeking and a local hero to young women. Murdering unwanted babies really works well. They return to God and everyone wins.
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Donald "Homer Wells" Cummings...
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