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Celebrating 21 Years

Frida Transcript

LOOKA withered form.
JOBSee my poor baby I beg for him.
HEALTHI am starving and sick.
BABYOh, no, my baby is dying!
JUSTJaana may join thee!
question:Wilt thou give me money so that I can get my baby healed?
YESThou art kind and just!
NOEvil wretch, curse thee!

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