Re: Stupid People Should Not Have Kids
Rain: For a moment there I thought the story was going to end in you telling us how the mother discovered a limp, lifeless form slouched over the toilet in a shabby cubicle at the end of the smog-encased ladies room.
A vivid imagination you have.  
shadha-
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You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
BREAST CANCER
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