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Drugs I never showed my dogs any tricks that appear to please people I grew from a puppy to an adult, mind I sometimes patted her and she had the habit of using my feet as a pillow when I was watching TV. when she got older, she got a bit grumpy when I moved my feet. Today I watched how they killed Pablo Escobar, a drug trader a murderous gangster, all his costumers, live in the USA. As usual in this cases, someone else took over and it will continue and this how capitalism work. there is a hallowed family selling opium in large scale they by bribing doctors to push this wonder medicine that that made people addicted, well opium is addictive whatever name you to put on the label. this family still flogs their wonder pills I will not use the name but they have killed more people than Escobar.

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