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When I think of leaving I remember my daughter the night we lost the elections

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When I think of leaving, I remember my daughter the night we lost the elections

I’m tired of this shithouse of a country:its coddling with thieves and tyrants, its short memory, its naïveté, its misplacedforgiveness. I got one hand on...

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When I think of leaving I remember my daughter the night we lost the elections

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