While driving down the freeway of life today I stumbled upon a magical door that led me into the land of forgotten children (Linbergs child) and racism (take your pick). Now I was not in an actual car, but one in my mind and the magical door was a tumor. Yes, I have cancer. Will I die, that is up to the American public to decide. If they want
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..."it's not funny to make fun of abortion..."
"how could you talk about killing babies?"
"my *insert relative* died of a tumor, you're a dick"
you know the usual, I can't take a joke, kind of people.
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but thanks for caring about if i get lynched or not
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