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Breanna, Breanna got read her Miranda,
that cheeky wee gas station clerk.
She’s not putting up with the woke propaganda
of not apprehending the perps.
When he broke a jar of some spicy hot salsa,
she knew that it was time for work.
So she grabbed her handgun, yelled, “Not in my casa!”
and put two rounds into that jerk.
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Loosely based on a story in today's news about a gas station clerk named Breanna Miranda, who shot a man after they got in a verbal altercation and he threw a jar of salsa to the ground.
Breanna my awesome so smart lil angel
Nothing can change all the pain I've caused
Nothing will bring back the times we have lost
Every minute away from you watching as you grow into such a beautiful girl
Wishing to have been there to kiss you goodnight wanting so much to of been there for every birthday and holidays to
Those are things i could never bring back
So for now and from now on
Ill do everything in my power to stay where you'll always be able to find me
So sorry for all the hell and pain I've caused
But i am trying so hard to fix all the things i have done
You baby girl my first and most important, my priority number one
Baby girl I Love You
From mom
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