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For My Girls

Remember when bums used to hold up those WILL WORK FOR FOOD signs?

Bums never did want to work. Now, they just bless you and shit like that.

At least they're honest now.

Back when they'd work for food, I took my daughter Jenny to get an abortion from one of them. Mman, did that bum work cheap.

Sure, Jenny lost her uterus, but at least she got scraped clean.

Her little sister Suzie, got knocked up but no roadside bum abortionists for her.

We'll just head to a back alley in Mexico.

Nothing but the best for my girls.

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