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BEGGARS CAN BE CHOOSERS

BEGGARS CAN BE CHOOSERS

I wonder what the problem is?

They demand better conditions...

They want to move...

How quick things turn from Beggars can't be choosers to Beggars can be Choosers by demand...

I wonder if that works if you're a citizen of the United States of America?

Does anyone know if they changed their pronoun?

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I heard them say you're not coming fast enough...

The Cartels also have said you must hurry...

Your coming has really been a blessing...

I'm sorry for those lives lost a long the way...

82,000 children survivors at last count have gone somewhere...

Some say human trafficking is part of it...

Children slaves...

They know the outcome of these young lives but, can't help them...

We have been threatened...

Warned...

Despised...

Hated...

Slandered...

We have experienced high levels of Defamation of Character...

With gratitude of the last three years...

Let this year be slower to pass...

We really are just A Work in Progress...

They said they want you...

They said there's a problem...

How are you not supposed to be confused?

A Good Rule would be stick to the first thing they said...

That's the real heart of it...

The second is usually based on feelings or mistakes...

They're never wrong...

They're just divided...

​​​​​​sparrowsong

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