Breaking The Cycle



Sitting on the couch with my baby in one hand and bills in the other, thinking to myself, The rich get richer and the poor get poorer. Now the policeman knocking at my door—I wonder what he’s here for. Probably to evict me, and I’m not kidding, ’cause times have been hard lately,

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