food stamps about prior
drug convictions,
which was wrong…
but she did it to
feed her two children…
and she has paid the money back!
she got federal jail time.
big banks lied, cheated,
and basically stole on
applications for loans,
made a big profit,
showed a big loss,
and got bailout money…
justice, my ass!
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