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4 comments:
Am sure that the medication sought owes its origin to those very people that offer it. Am sure they are the reason.
individualist: bulls eye!
yes, the social construction of crime is such a tricky thing. Its all about control.
And the prison systems-either they drug you so bad to incapacitate you or they don't because of financial reasons and lack of recognition of psychological disorders.
watch this space though, I was planning to take it somewhere else. There are always two sides to a story!
don't start me off on this....
thought provoking and again with that edge of yours.
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