What is the appeal that makes you steal from hard working people, then get it honestly?
How do you sleep at night after robbing the single mother who works so hard to take care of her mentally or physically disabled child? Or better yet, the older lady on the block who toiled all her life, paying into social security, only to get enough to keep her lights on. Isn't it bad enough that this same woman may have to choose between getting her prescriptions or having food to eat? No, you've got to steal from her too?
Thoughtful and Curious
*Disclaimer* I haven't recently been robbed, just something that's been on my mind and heart for the past few days.
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My Cup Runneth Over by Janeva Gardel (click to order)