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Function

 Suppose you were favored over others and because you have money to purchase things like books and cards and places to eat in the world complete with functions added free suppose you could do almost anything and even expected it to be for you and not for them how is this making you a better person in this world. When does function become the god of attitude replacing love? Iff you can answer yes to any of this question then congratulations you are a worldly student not caring now for others not even other students how could you be so cold as to hate your poor brother out in the snow as you eat all the applesauce's out of the breakfast cases making your bulk rival hulk Hogan or not your major function. Some people make appointments never keep them never wanting to actually get to the door or even try. Most people faced with theft of items such as wallet purse bags even cars are stolen then what do they do they call police they have no function they think the cops will recover all thats due its the function of the police because they work for you. They mostly care only for the law do not be offended or suprised when they take you away in irons for reporting crime. They kill the snitches letting criminals walk free thinking they are helping the  community. They will beat up other old men women and children its all the gangers are good for they are cowards they are chickens. They trashed me out for they thought eye was a ganger just like them they were high on drinking they were high on drugs they were blind and deaf and dumb even when eye tried to walk away they insisted on the fight that day. One of them hit me under the arm where eye had the egypt bag the other  hit my other side then they took me down then a large black man came out of the parking lot to help his ganger buds then he kicked me while eye was down he is the one that broke the tooth eye have lost my smile and most all of my function my tummy will not process food without the chewing function.


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